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bared her from the waist down. “Don’t worry about it, sunshine. In a few minutes you won’t care that you’re sitting on a table.” He pushed her knees to her chest then lifted her arms and wrapped them around her legs. “Hold those just like that, sunshine,” he ordered gently as he pushed a chair out his way.
    Lifting her head from the table, she looked down her body and watched as Jackson lowered himself so his face was even with the top of the table. All she could see was the top of his head and eyes over her belly. His eyes met hers, and he winked.
    Sinclair sucked a breath as Jackson licked at the skin just below her pussy. His mustache brushed over her entrance. Fire shot to both clit and nipples as he then breathed against her clit. She moaned when his tongue slowly traveled up her channel, pressing between the thick, swollen lips of her labia. She gasped when the tip circled around and around her knotted-up clit.
    A moment later, fingers slid into her cunt.
    “More,” Sinclair moaned.
    Releasing her hold on her legs, she tried to reach down and touch the man between her legs. But he was well out of reach below the table.
    Instead, Jackson pulled lifted his head where his tongue circled her clit without actually touching it. “Play with your tits, sunshine,” he ordered, his voice low and deep.
    Without thinking, her fingers went to her tits and began to roll her hard, fleshy nipples. Her touch was rough and she cried out as lightning streaked through her body. She began to pant as she fought to remain in control, to keep from coming.
    “No, sunshine, don’t fight it. Come for me. Let it loose.”
    With that she felt his lips surround her clit and pull hard. She cried out as her orgasm slammed through her. Her belly muscles tightened, drawing her head up from the table as she panted and tried to fight it off.
    She whined when Jackson pulled his mouth from her clit and his fingers from her cunt. When the thick, blunt head of his cock nudged at her entrance, her eyes opened and she looked down her body. She began to pant again as Jackson slid his long, thick length gently into her overflowing cunt. She moaned her approval as he filled her. They fit so well together.
    He met her gaze and smiled. “Feels so good,” he murmured as his hands wrapped around her hips to hold her still. “This is going to be fast and hard. Later tonight we’ll do slow and easy.”
    Sinclair felt her eyes go wide. Later? They’d never had sex more than once every couple of weeks, and he was talking twice in one night after she’d already sucked him off? Had her temper tantrum the day before really changed him that much? Or was it their surroundings that turned him on so much?
    “Go for it,” she murmured with a grin she hoped looked as sexy as he made her feel. “Pound me into the table.”
    Jackson began to thrust deep then retreated, each stroke hard and fast. He then leaned forward and kissed the skin between her breasts, his heavy-lidded blue eyes gazing deep into hers. “You stopped playing with your tits.”
    Sinclair grabbed for her tits as he continued pounding into her. Her orgasm swelled and rolled over her once again and she tightened around the cock filling her. Three short strokes later, Jackson grunted and pushed even deeper, once, twice, and the third time before holding still. She felt his cock jerk inside her, then flood her cunt with additional heat as he came.
    He relaxed over her, resting his forehead on her chest. She wrapped her arms around the back of his head to keep him close as they settled.
    She jumped when a loud pinging cut through the silence of the garden.
    “Damn,” Jackson swore softly as he pulled from her and straightened. “I’ve got to get back to work.”
    Sinclair watched as he straightened and grabbed a white bar towel which he used to gently clean them both up before he pulled his leathers back into place. She’d barely caught her breath and he was already dressed and fully