SECRET AGENT DAWSON 2: BRING ME BACK TO LIFE
Chapter Three
Jack drove home, making sure no one
was following them. When he got home, he looked around, but it seemed no one
was around, so he took Rose inside. Rose looked around, too. She saw no one,
either. Rose went to the door and opened it. She turned off the alarm and set
her purse down.
Looking at what Jack was doing,
she started to take off her jacket. Something had started. She could feel it
within her. A warm sensation tingled over her. She let her hair down, taking a
look at her husband. Why had she never seen this before? All those months
without loving were all coming back to her at once. Flashes of images of their
first time together tickled her senses and made her want him now more than
ever.
She watched him lean over,
looking at something. She walked up to him and tapped him on the shoulder. He
turned around and wondered what she wanted. She took his hand and led him into
their bedroom. She pushed him onto the bed. He sat there and watched as she
gave him her leg. His hands traveled up her leg and reached up to pull down her
stocking. He got her other leg and pulled that stocking off. She watched him as
he licked his lips. She smiled at him and looked into his eyes as she continued
undressing before him. She didn't let him touch her right away.
Instead, she took off his jacket
and his shirt, loving the feeling of contact between her chest and his. She
touched his face and kissed him hard on the lips. She pulled his shirt over his
head and began pulling at his belt. The heat that had raged in her was coming
up fast. She couldn't wait for him any longer.
"Jack, hurry," she told
him as he was fussing with his clothes.
"Don't worry. You'll get
what's coming to you." He smiled wickedly and bent down between her legs.
Now fully unclothed, Jack hovered
above her. He grabbed her by the waist and picked her up so she was facing him.
His erection was so unbelievably hard it felt like a metal pole. He let her sit
on him and lay back.
"Go on, Rose. It's your
turn." He smiled, just looking at her.
Rose climbed on top of him and
put his penis into her. She took a moment to adjust to his length and looked at
him. She closed her eyes for the first few seconds and then looked directly
into his. He had them closed, enjoying her movements. She started to moan,
going a little faster. Then she leaned back, loving the feeling of him inside
her. Rose eyes opened wide when she realized that she was now reaching orgasm.
Jack felt her tighten around his
penis. He loved the feeling of her orgasm. She leaned forward and stopped. He
turned around, grabbed her, and lay her down. Reaching between her legs, he
shoved himself deep inside her. He took one of her nipples and teased it with
his tongue as he began to move inside her. Every time he pushed himself inside
her, she moaned even more. Jack was sweaty, going faster and faster to reach
his breaking point, but he was enjoying it so much he turned her over and did
her from behind. He began grabbing her breasts as he dug himself roughly into
her. Liking it more than before, she began to moan even louder. He felt his
release come with such force that he had to lean almost on top of her. He bit
his lip and stayed inside her until his pulsing manhood stopped.
As soon as the feeling began to
subside, he got off her and lay on his side of the bed. He wiped his forehead
and looked at Rose. She was flushed, and he was absolutely satisfied.
"Rose, I am sorry for the
Chloe thing." He reached over and kissed her.
"It's okay, Jack. You’re an
active man. I understand that you have needs." She moved closer to him and
lay on his chest.
Outside of the Dawson residence,
a man had heard everything, from the squeaking of the bed to the moans coming
from within the house. Caledon Hockley was angry. Even though Rose was married
now, hearing her have sex with another man was just plain frustrating. Feeling
like a peeping Tom had given him such a hard-on, it was unbelievable. Rose
could always do that to him, make him feel like a new man, and when she was
done with him, it was pure heaven.
Caledon wanted her back, and he
was going to do anything in his power to have her, even if it meant destroying
her marriage. He never took no for an answer. He knew Jack's weakness. So, all
he had to do was endanger his precious Chloe, and he would fall into her arms
and he would sweep Rose into his. It was a plan. And he was going for it.