This was nothing like any sex I’d experienced before I wanted to soak up every last moment to store away. Another first for me was wishing that this was more than a one night encounter. One night could never be enough with this man.
My patience wearing thin, I reached for the button on his pants and he helped me undo them and then stood briefly to pull down his pants and boxer briefs. My mouth went dry at the sight of six feet of muscled male looming over me with a determined look in his eyes.
It was as if I was prey and he was the hunter. Gone was the unassuming adorkable guy with glasses. Instead, Jordy was a Greek god looking to ravish the woman he desired.
He reached down for his wallet and pulled out a condom, holding it up so I could see he had protection.
Instead of returning to the sofa, he offered his hand to tug me up. “Let’s find a bed. The things I want to do with you require more room than this sofa.”
I accepted his hand and followed him up the stairs until we reached a guest bedroom. He tugged me into the room and nudged me onto the bed, following after me until he was fully on top of me, arms caging my head and his erection against my center.
The room was dark except for the light spilling from the hallway through the open door which provided enough visibility we could see each other without the glare of an overhead light.
He ran a large hand down my side and grasped under my knee to lift my leg in order to fit our bodies together moreclosely. He kissed me and I put every ounce of my desire into the kiss. Any doubts long gone, I wanted to be fully present for this encounter. Which was yet another first for me.
Sex was usually somewhat predictable and while enjoyable, I’d never experienced the intensity that Jordy brought to bed. It was as if he was a starving man and I was his favorite meal.
His mouth trailed lower, as if validating that I was indeed going to be his meal. He kissed down my neck, leaving a trail of sparks in his wake. When he reached my breasts, his tongue snuck out to flick my nipple in a rhythm that had me moaning and shifting on the bed, unsure if I wanted more or if I was going to explode from the amazing sensations.
Another hand landed on my other breast, gently pinching my nipple until I was moaning in earnest. “Please,” spilled from my mouth even though I had no idea what I was begging for.
He chuckled against my skin and turned his attention to my ribs, his tongue tracing patterns on his way down. “I love the sounds you make.”
“You’re killing me.”
Another chuckle. “I’m going to make you feel so good.” His mouth was now at my core, his hot breath ghosting over my most intimate place. “I’m going to make you come on my tongue until you beg for my cock.”
Jordy made good on his promise, his tongue circling my clit while he eased two fingers in me, crooking them in just the right place until I gasped with the pleasure. He worshipped my body with reverence, bringing me over the edge to orgasm with skillful ease.
My cry of pleasure was followed by a jumble of nonsensical words that amounted to the begging he’d promised. If I didn’t feel him inside me immediately I would die.
Jordy sat back in order to retrieve the condom from where he’d placed it next to us and roll on the protection. He loweredhimself over me again, bracing his weight on his arms while he claimed my mouth in yet another searing kiss.
Each touch further emphasized the fact that I’d never get over this man. One night was all we had but wasn’t nearly enough time to burn out this flame of attraction between us.
For the first time in my life, the connection was more than my jaded heart could resist. Jordy was the light that had found its way in the cracks in my armor and effortlessly blown past my carefully placed defenses.
And as much as I knew I’d regret it in the morning, tonight I was willing to open myself to him in body, mind, and soul.
CHAPTER 7
Jordy
Poised over Courtney,my heart threatening to beat out of my chest, I struggled to maintain some semblance of control. The chemistry between us was hot as hell but more than that, we had an emotional connection that was like a tsunami wave that crashed into me with no warning and left me overwhelmed.
When I met Courtney earlier today, I was attracted to her and had hoped for a chance to spend one evening with her. Instead, the universe had gifted us an entire uninterrupted night which set the stage for letting down boundaries we both were usually good at keeping in place.
Courtney had said as much earlier, that she didn’t do serious relationships and while I was looking for something real, I had long ago given up hope of finding that elusive true love.
Except tonight for some reason my heart was running well ahead of my brain, making claims to Courtney I had no business considering. This was sex—mind-blowing sex—but just physical. I needed to reign in my feelings and focus on the amazing connection we had in bed.
After tomorrow, we’d go our separate ways although the impact of this night would stay with me for a long time. I took deep breaths as I rolled on the condom, willing myself to stay present in the moment.
I captured Courtney’s mouth in a kiss, attempting to communicate all my jumbled feelings in the gesture. She returned the kiss with enthusiasm, wrapping a leg around mine to bring us closer.
Taking the hint, I nudged my erection at her entrance, holding my breath while I pushed in gently. I kept my eyes trained on hers, observing the emotions flicker through her expression.
While she’d been guarded initially, once we crossed the boundary into physical intimacy, she was the most expressive lover I’d ever had. She was confident and unafraid to ask for what she wanted yet also seemed happy to let me take the lead.
