Page 59 of Breaking the Ice


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I sucked one nipple hard, biting on the end until she cried out. “You can take it.”

“Again, do it again. Harder though.”

“I knew you liked pain.” I bit it harder, sucking one than the other, alternating before I licked up her neck. I sucked the place where her pulse raced, breathing in her perfume and sweat. “You are fuckingperfect. I never want you to forget that.”

She whimpered, the sound so sexy and unlike her I had to have more. I wanted her skin on mine, her hands on me. I wanted to feel her weight on me as she rode my cock, her huge tits bouncing in my face. I was in a frenzy, barely able to think straight when I reached for the belt and undid it, then took the sweatshirt off her face and tossed it to the side.

“I need you. All of you. Right now.”

“Yes,yes.I want to touch you.” Jordan immediately tore my shirt off and gripped my waistband, then dragged my sweats down as she clawed me. “Give me your mouth. I need you, Preston, I need you.”

“I’m right here, honey.”

She kissed me like she couldn’t last another second without me. She crawled up my body to get to me, her desperate cries soothing the frantic energy in my soul. She wanted me as much as I wanted her, and that made all the difference.

“You’re so hot. I-I can’t breathe. I need you. I’m on fire.”

“You’re gonna ride my cock and shove your tits in my face, okay?” I moved us to the bed, lying on my back as Jordan sat on top of me.

“Your cock is devastatingly perfect.” That was the only warning I got before Jordan took me fully in her mouth, deep throating me so hard I saw stars. I was pretty sure I blacked out when she sucked me hard and fast, then looked up at me and let my dick pop out of her mouth.

Then she spat on my dick and crawled on me, gripping my cock as she slid the tip in. “I want to feel you bare. I want you to fill me up. I’m good down there and on birth control. Are you?”

“Totally free of anything,” I whispered, about to die and go to heaven. “I’ve never fucked anyone bare before.”

“Me neither, but I want to with you.” Then, she lowered herself on my cock, and my world changed.

Nothing, no one, not one thing had ever felt as good as Jordan’s pussy gripping me. She rocked her hips so smoothly, so fucking sexily, as she leaned over me, her tits in my face like my goddamn fantasy.

“You feel so good, holy shit.” She moaned, digging her fingers into my pecs as she rocked my world.

The door was still open.

There was no way her cries weren’t echoing down the hall and through the house. Everyone here would hear us fucking, but I didn’t care. “Whose cock are you riding, Jordan? Who is making you feel this good?”

“You are. You.” She moaned deeper, sweat pooling between our bodies as my spine tingled.

“Tell me you understand,” I said, grunting as pleasure built deep in my spine. She rode me so fucking well. “I’m obsessed with you. Only you.”

Her eyes about rolled into her head, but she nodded. “I understand, oh god.”

I reached forward and pinched her clit, and the sensation must’ve done the trick because she jerked, and her pussy spasmed around me. “That’s right, baby, come on me.”

“God, Preston,” she screamed, her grip tightening on my skin as her orgasm ripped out of her. It was magnificent, beautiful, perfect.

My own built fast, from her spasming around my cock, and Idug my fingers into her hips, guiding her to go faster. “So fucking sexy seeing you like this, Jordan.”

“I want to hear you come. I want to feel it spilling out of me.” She stared at me, her eyes wide and makeup smeared. She looked wild and gorgeous.

I loved her so fucking much a part of me wondered if I’d survive this. But the second I had the doubt, I said fuck it and focused on her. I’d rather get this moment with her, even if it was the only one, than not. So I ground into her, the orgasm building and exploding. “Damn, Jordan, fuck yeah, baby.”

My skin tingled, and black spots danced in my vision as pleasure hit me hard. It was an entire out-of-body experience, the wave after wave of ecstasy, and it was all due to Jordan.

“Holy shit, Charming.” Jordan fell onto my chest, her body coated in sweat. She was damp, and we smelled like sex, but it was hot. I ran a hand over her back, gripping her neck in a reassuring squeeze as we caught our breath.

She felt so right lying on me. Her body fit mine, with her curves and soft skin. She was truly the hottest woman I knew, and now that I’d experienced her… I never wanted to let her go.

“That was…” she said, her voice breaking off as she sighed. She kissed the center of my chest, lingering there without meeting my eyes, but no words were needed. I got it. I felt the shift too. This changed everything between us.