𝟯𝟮. 𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 {𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁-𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝘅}

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Elle was in shock. She couldn't believe how Jackson had asked her to marry him. She knew all that had happened and she knew girls he had cheated on her with Lexie and she knew how she had taken him back but it wasn't easy. Elle knew how it was still a lot to trust him again

Ellen knew that she needed time. She heard the shower running and stood from the bed

She walked into the bathroom. Jackson turned to face her "are you mad at me?" She asked as he smiled

"Of course not but I just wish you'd talk to me and tell me what is going on" he said as he opened the shower slightly so that he was looking at her

"You asked me to marry you and I was shocked. I didn't know what to say and I have been avoiding you all weekend. I love you I do but you hurt me and I just don't want to rush into anything." she said as he nodded

"We don't have to get married if you don't want to. It just feels right. I know what I did and how I hurt you but I'd move heaven and earth to make you happy I was an idiot for hurting you " he said as she nodded

"I never thought of it that's all. It was a lot meeting your mom and being proposed to all in one day" she said as he nodded

"Let me make it up to you now," she said, feeling your cheeks flush. Her skin tingled with anticipation, and she pulled off the shirt that she was sleeping in leaving her named. Elle noticed him eyeing her flesh hungrily.

Instantly, Jackson offered his hand to her and tugged her into the warm shower with him. She gasped as she felt the water cascade down her back, the pressure from it adding to the heat surging in her body.

The sight of him turned her on even more as she noticed that he was ready and waiting for her. Taking hold of the bottle of body wash with its wonderful scent of strawberry , Jackson squeezed a bit into his hand, and Elle watched him with utter fascination. She knew that he drove her wild that he made such simple things sexy

"Turn around, Eleanor ." Jackson voice was low and seductive.

Obeying him, she felt her breathing become erratic. She knew that the desire he had one her and He had yet to touch her and yet she could feel the thrilling, throbbing ache between her legs.

Jackson stood behind her, and Elle felt his stare burrowing into her body.

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," he whispered in her ear . "And you are all mine." Elle could feel herself almost get wet between her legs

Taking hold of her waist, Jackson pulled her closer to him. The curve of her ass brushed against his cock, and they both groaned at the contact.

His large hands started to massage her mid-section, lathering Elle up with the soapy substance. Elle eyes fluttered as she enjoyed the feel of his caress.  She knew that his hands had done things to her and he knew how to use them

Leaning back, she sighed as he massaged your breasts, cupping them fully into his palms.

"We're a perfect fit," he murmured, his fingers slowly rolling around brt nipples already erect with the contact, her moans growing louder as Elle lost herself in his skilled touch.

"Mmm...." Reaching around her back, Elle took hold of his cock in her delicate hand. Jackson growled into her ear as she pumped him up and down, spreading the pre-cum around the head of his erection.

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