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“Jordan, we have to stop.”
But I can feel that she’s soaked.
She starts grinding on me, rolling that ass as her words fall across my forehead. “It’s okay,” she whispers. “No one has to know.”
She starts dry humping me faster, her pants growing louder and heavier, and we’re alone in here, it’s dark, and no one has to know.
“Jordan,” I gasp, the world tipping on its side with the fucking pleasure. “Baby, we can’t. What are you doing?”
“I’m making it hard.”
Yeah, no shit.
I jerk myself harder, heat flooding my groin and fire spreading from my stomach and thighs.
She digs her nails into my shoulders, and I squeeze her hips as she rides the hell out of me.
“Baby, you have to stop,” I beg. God, I’m gonna come.
“But it feels good when it’s hard.”
I shake my head, whispering against her lips. “I’m not for you. Some other man’s going to…. We can’t.”
“I can’t stop,” she whimpers. “Please don’t make me stop.”
Her tits stand out at me and her hips roll in and out, and she’s the sexiest goddamn thing I’ve ever seen.
Fuck, yes.
“Fine,” I finally growl and fall back to the bed, still gripping her hips as the ridge of my cock rubs against her. “Give your cunt what it wants.”
She mews, closes her eyes, and plants her hands back on my knees and takes what she wants from me.
I squeeze my cock for dear life, feeling her jutting hips in my hands, and I shoot, jerking harder and harder as I spill.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck!” I yell. “Shit!”
Oh, my God. I drop my head to the shower wall, the cum spilling out, and I slow my hand, the muscles burning as I release the rest.
I see spots behind my eyes, but I can still smell her sweat, and I don’t want it to be over. I want more.
“Godammit,” I mouth, licking my lips and forcing a swallow. “Shit.”
I want more.
I can’t remember the last time I came like that, but still…it wasn’t enough.
I take my hand off my cock and fist my fingers, aggravated. That was supposed to help, dammit. That was supposed to get her out of my system.
I feel my dick start to warm again, and I push off the wall, growling. I hit the faucet hard, turning the hot water to cold and rinse off.
I just need to fuck a real thing. Not her. Just someone else. I’ll lock myself in motel room with a box of condoms and get it out of my system.
Yeah. That’s what I’ll do.
This week. I’ll get it done.
I reach up to the rack and put my hand on my regular hook, grabbing for what I need to finish washing, but there’s nothing there.
