“Too much?”
“No…more.”
He uses his teeth, scraping them along the now sensitive area he’s been working on, and I clench in anticipation. His fingers are toying with the sides of my bikini underwear, even as he continues his assault to the inside of my thigh.
“That’s going to be dark tomorrow,” he murmurs when he lifts his head.
And I smile. “I know.”
Without hesitation, he slides my panties down, eyes glued to my body. I can’t remember if I shaved today, but it doesn’t matter. I keep everything neat and trim down there, and Jordan never cared anyway. All he ever cared about was me. This. The magnetic force between us.
“Fuuuck.” He draws out the word as he drinks me in, eyes heavy and hooded. “Baby, I don’t know what to do first.”
“I know what I want you to do.”
His gaze is absolutely smoldering. “Eat your pussy or fuck you into the middle of next week?”
My eyes round playfully. “Is that an either/or choice or can I choose option C, which is both?”
He doesn’t respond and merely dips his head to nuzzle my crotch. “You wet for me, baby?”
“Always.” That’s not a lie. Even when I masturbate, it’s Jordan’s face I always see. Four long years remembering every single thing he ever did to me. Because it was that good.
I think he growls but I’m not sure because the first touch of his lips between my legs elicits a sigh of pleasure. When he follows by licking a trail up my slit with the tip of his tongue, I arch into him. My body nearly explodes with need when he slides his tongue inside me.
“Jordan!”
“Mm, you are wet.” He adds a finger, swirling it through my juices. “What happens if I do this?” He presses two fingers inside and curves them up. My hips shoot up off the mattress. “I guess that’s still the spot.”
“Jordan…” I wiggle closer, trying to take him deeper, but he pulls his fingers out and then ever-so-slowly, when he’s sure I’m watching, puts them in his mouth. “Yum,” he whispers, licking them clean.
“Jordan, please, baby…” My voice is a purr and he wastes no time pushing my thighs back, letting my calves rest on his shoulders.
And he goes to town.
He flicks his tongue back and forth against my clit before sucking on it. Two fingers glide back inside me so he can finger fuck me while circling my clit. I’m grinding against his hand, his mouth, desperate for release. Everything inside me begins to coil tightly. It’s been far too long since I’ve experienced this kind of pleasure, and it’s impossible to hold back.
“Jordan, I don’t think I can—oh God, don’t stop—yes!” My scream echoes off the walls as wave after wave of pleasure rockets out of me.
Before I’ve even had a chance to come down from the high, he rolls on a condom, aligns himself with my core, and thrusts deep. My eyes roll back, and I’m lost all over again.
Chapter 18
Jordan
I don’t know how to describe the sounds we both made but they’re guttural and raw. Almost like animals. Just with more tenderness. The fingers of both of her hands twine with mine, holding them over our heads as I kiss her with greedy pulls of my tongue. I can’t get enough of her—I never could—and being with her like this again is magnificent.
The truth is, there’s never been a woman as flawless as Victoria. Silky smooth skin. Curvy hips and thighs. Perky little breasts that are neither too big nor too small. Even her feet are cute. I adore every inch of her, and now that I’m balls-deep in her pussy, I don’t know how I lived without it for four years. I had to have been crazy to walk away.
Her hips meet mine thrust for thrust as we find our rhythm. Her legs come up, wrapping around me and allowing me to go even deeper. I’m already so close to the edge, but I need this to last. We’ll only have this first time once, and I have to make sure it’s a night she never forgets. One she never wants to forget. She brings light to a life I hadn’t realized was dim, and it’s everything.
Sensations I can’t even name rocket through me, but I hang on by a thread. I’m too damn close to last much longer and I need her to come with me. I shift slightly, angling my hips so the head of my cock rocks against her G-spot.
“Jordan!” Her mouth falls open in a silent cry, her eyes roll back, and I pound into her like I’m never going to stop. I can’t stop.
She gasps as I capture her lips again, swallowing her moans even as I drive us to the precipice of bliss. Her sweet little whimpers mingle with mine as we kiss and kiss and kiss. The slow burn at the base of my spine tells me I’m close, and I slow down long enough to grip her hands, dragging them up over her head.
“Come with me, baby…let me feel that gorgeous pussy cream all over my cock.”
