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Mac has never been a sound sleeper since being embedded. Two years in a war zone made her wary of every footfall and every noise tends to rouse her. Worse still is the fact that she's not used to sharing a bed with anyone on a regular basis and this has become a bit of a learning curve.

She wakes up in a cold sweat yet again, heart racing. She rolls her eyes, completely annoyed with herself, and brushes a hand against Jackson's shoulder. "Sorry. Bad dream. Did I wake you?"

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"Well, darlin', things are different now," he says, rubbing his thumb over her clit, bending his head to tease one nipple with lips and tongue, the edges of his teeth.

Mac gasps softly. Not being able to move just makes it hotter and she had to focus on just how good she feels.

"Oh Jackson, you spoil me."

He grins, leaning up to kiss her, lingering there with his lips brushing hers as he fucks her.

"What can I say? You bring it out in me, darlin'."

"Mmm lets hope that keeps up. May I come? Please?"

Mac is fully aware he has the power now and she's not beyond begging.

God, he loves that she's asked. He nods, lips brushing against her jaw, fingers still working. "Do it."

It's enough and Mac whimpers one last time as she does finally come. "Oh God, finally."

He loves feeling her coming around his fingers like that and he keeps them moving inside her, keeps fucking her, until she's still.

He traces the line of her bottom lip with his thumb.

"Now what am I gonna do with you?"

"Fuck me?" Mac asks sweetly. "I want to get fucked."

He shakes his head, fingers back between her legs, teasing.

"I told you - I want you cryin and beggin and screaming when I finally slide my cock on in."

"I was begging a minute ago," Mac pertly reminds him. "And I could beg again if you really think I need to in order to satisfy you."

He snorts a laugh at that and shakes his head, slapping her thigh, smartly, since he can't get at her ass, pressed as it is against the bed. "Well, I don't know, darlin'. I do love it when you're undone."

"It's pretty much my permanent state around you," Mac says. She's aware she's a bit of a fool when it comes to all this and she's very, very easy to please. Jackson is quite talented at it.

"Still new and exciting," he points out, rubbing his fingers over her clit just to see what she does. "It'll find it's shape."

Mac squeaks a little; she's still impossibly sensitive and his fingers are almost torture. "Are you saying I'm going to get boring and wear frumpy clothes and be barefoot and pregnant and horrible? God, I have so much to look forward to."

He likes the squeak and presses a little firmer on her with his fingers, knowing that there's no way for her to squirm out of the way.

"That isn't what I said, darlin'."

"Ah...well, no, I just...jumped to conclusions," Mac whimpers. "God, are you trying to kill me right now?"

"No," he says, kissing down the side of her neck, fingers still moving. "Not kill you. I do want to play with your ass, though."

"That, you can do. Sooner rather than later?" Mac knows she's being demanding but really she's all tied up here and has nowhere to go.

"Maybe after I get you to come again," he says, grinning. "Have I told you, lately, how much I love the fact that you love that? Because I do love that."

"That I love what? Being completely depraved and sexually adventurous?" Mac hasn't always been this way but she also is driven by a great desire to please whoever she's with and she likes making him happy.

"That you love taking it in the ass," he says, grinning, pressing a finger back into her cunt as he rubs his thumb across her clit. "And all the rest too."

"I thought you fucked whores before me," Mac says, moaning a little at the feel of his finger. "You've never run into a woman who likes it in the ass?"

"Darlin', a girl'll like anything you tell her to like when you're leavin' a dollar on the dresser," he says, sliding another finger in alongside the first.

"Oh," Mac says softly. That's fair enough, considering, and she doesn't exactly know what to do with that knowledge. "Well...well I do it because I want you to like me. And because I like it. But I tried it because I wanted you to want me."

He makes a soft sound, muffled by her skin, pressing those fingers into her faster, now, more urgently.

"But you wouldn't keep doin' it if you didn't want to?"