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But he also knew she wanted more. Could take more, and the fingers from his other hand came up and wrapped around the front of her throat.
“Open and close your fist twice if you want me to stop. Make a fist and keep it like that if you want me to loosen the pressure. Got it?” He brought her hand up and placed it on the tree trunk right beside her head where they could both see it.
“Yes.”
His mouth fell to her shoulder once more for a chaste kiss and his fingers started to gently, but firmly squeeze on either side of her esophagus. “That’s my pretty girl.”
Her body relaxed even further and he had to keep her upright with his hip against her lower back. The surrender of power and control to Jordan, for him to take her breath, her life into his hands was hotter than anything she’d ever experienced.
His hands were made for her throat. He knew what he was doing. Knew how hard to squeeze so she felt the rush of having her breathing slightly compromised.
“Tighter?” he asked.
She nodded just enough that he could understand and he squeezed just a fraction tighter. Her pussy spasmed around his fingers.
She wasn’t going to last. They both knew it.
His fingers in her pussy pumped and his thumb brushed her clit, while his hand remained perfectly tight around her throat.
“Come for me, brat. Explode across my hand. Be my perfect pretty girl.”
And that’s precisely what she did.
Taking his hand around her throat with him, her forehead slammed against the tree trunk and she squeezed her eyes shut as the climax tore through her relentlessly. Like a tornado. Unforgiving, unapologetic and out to destroy. He didn’t even have his thumb on her clit, just two fingers inside her and his other hand squeezing her neck and her body shook with each destructive wave.
Her soul shattered, her heart hammered and her knees buckled.
She clawed at the tree bark in an attempt to keep herself upright, but it wasn’t enough.
She was going to fall.
Only she didn’t.
He would never let her fall. And she knew that.
Jordan released her neck and tightened his arm around her waist keeping her upright. Keeping her from falling even when her legs turned to jelly and refused to cooperate, he kept her standing. Kept her safe. His chest was plastered to her back, protecting her from the storm that ravaged her inside, until finally, it passed, and bonelessly, she slumped in his arms.
The rush of breath that left her after he released his fingers from her throat was her favorite part of being choked. It was unlike any other high she’d ever experienced. The neurochemical and endorphin cocktail in her brain was exhilarating and something she found herself craving more and more.
Soft, feather-light kisses drifted across her shoulders and upper back as he gently slid his fingers free, drawing out a final tremble from deep within her body.
“You come so beautifully, pretty girl,” he purred, kissing her shoulder again. “Can you do it again for me? This timewithme?”
She nodded, only half back in her own head.
His chuckle was warm and raspy. “Can you stand, Rayma?”
“Mhmm,” she hummed, nodding like a ragdoll. She gripped the tree bark and with one hand, he held her in place, up against the tree, while he unfastened his khakis with the other, then he gently turned her around, pressed her back to the trunk, and hooked her legs up around his waist.
They’d both gotten tested shortly after they started sleeping together, she had an IUD, so they went condom free. It was soooooo much better. Jordan was the only man she’d ever not used a condom with, and apparently, she was the only woman he’d ever not used one with, as well.
Still slightly delirious from just how tremendous that orgasm had been despite the quick and shallow penetration of his fingers, and the lack of clit stimulation, she let him mold her body to his until he found her center with his cock and thrust upward, filling her the way she longed for. Finally.
“Is this what you wanted, baby?” he asked, his fingertips digging into her ass cheeks as he started to buck up into her.
“Yes,” she breathed, her body reawakening as he slid across her channel and his lower belly grazed her clit. “All of you. Always.”
Her hands made their way to his shoulders and she rested them there, blinking open her eyes only to come face to face with a bloody hand that was soaking into his olive-green shirt.
