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Her breathy voice turns me on even more and I start thrusting myself into her tight, wet hole even harder than before. I pump my hips with a passionate abandon that has her screaming out. The steady slapping of our bodies crashing together fills the cabin and blends with her voice, making my ears ring with an erotic music that only arouses me even more.
Recalling how much it turned us both on, I reach back and slap her ass. The sharp crack of my hand meeting her firm backside echoes around the room and is quickly followed by Jordan’s piercing yelp. She shudders and lets out a long, sultry moan then looks back at me again with a wicked little smile on her full, red lips. That look only encourages me and I drive my hips forward with all the power I can muster, slapping her ass and driving my dick as deep into her as I can manage. It feels fucking amazing.
With my other hand, I reach up and slide my hand around Jordan’s throat, squeezing it good and tight as I pound myself into her again and again. She gasps for air as I fuck her, a wheezing cry bursting from her throat when I slap her ass again. I feel her tighten up around my cock and her body starts to writhe and shake again. Jordan calls out my name as she comes, her pussy clenching impossibly tightly around me. It makes me lose my rhythm and pace, but I take a moment to relish the feel of her body as she quakes and savor the sound of her passionate cries.
Jordan pushes her ass back against me, still trembling, still gasping as she takes me deeper into her again. I grip her hips and give her ass another slap as I give her what she wants.
“God, yes,” she moans. “That feels so fucking good.”
I find my rhythm again and hammer my cock into her tight, wet opening. I feel that familiar pressure building up inside of me and know I’m not going to last much longer. She looks at me over her shoulder again, her green eyes sparkling, and runs her tongue over her lips suggestively.
“Come for me,” she moans. “Come on me.”
The words had barely left her mouth when I feel my cock start to pulse and throb. My rhythm gets choppy, and I grit my teeth hard enough to shatter them. I feel myself going over the cliff and feel weightless for a moment. But then I can’t hold back any longer and throw my head back. As I pull my cock out of her and feel myself explode, shooting thick ropes of cum across her ass, a long, loud moan bursts from my mouth.
I lean forward, bracing myself with an arm on either side of Jordan. My cock is pressed hard against her ass and continues to throb as it shoots the last of my milky white seed all over her cool, pale skin. We remain like that for a few long minutes as we wait for the heat ravaging our bodies to cool and for our breathing to slow.
Jordan finally turns to me with an ethereal glow about her that only adds to her beauty. She pulls up her shorts then leans back against the arm of the couch and offers me a small smile. There's a glint of expectation on her face and I'm not sure what to make of it. As we stand there though, and the post-coital glow begins to subside, the voice in the back of my head grows louder, insisting that I made a mistake. That I am going to be in a whole world of shit for thinking with my dick instead of my brain. Again.
“Are you okay?” she asks.
“Jordan… I think you need to go.”
She cocks her head at me. “What? Are you kidding me?”
I pick her bra and t-shirt up off the floor and hand them to her. “I’m not, actually,” I say. “We can’t do this again. We shouldn’t have done it this time. It was a mistake.”
“I’m over eighteen, you know.”
“That’s not the point.”
“Why are you being like this?” she asks.
"I enjoyed my time with you, but it shouldn't have happened, Jordan," I say.
“It will happen again,” she tells me, that flirty tone in her voice again.
“It won’t.”
“It will.”
“Jordan, you need to go,” I say firmly. “Now.”
She’s trying to maintain that haughty attitude, but I can see the hurt in her eyes, and I have to ignore the stab of guilt it sends shooting through me. I watch as she puts on her bra and t-shirt and have to give myself a mental kick in the ass for wanting to fuck her again right here and now. Talk about compounding my problems. When she’s dressed, she turns to me, putting on that haughty smile again and doing her best to hold onto that cocky swagger.
“I’ll see you again,” she says.
“You won’t. Not outside of camp activities.”
She quirks a grin at me. “Until next time, Director Ballard.”
“Goodbye, Jordan.”
She walks out of my cabin, a sultry laugh flowing from her lips as she closes the door behind her. I blow out a long breath and shake my head. She’s been gone all of three seconds, and I already want to pull her back in and have my way with her all over again. I run my hand through my hair and do my best to keep myself from actually going after her. More than that, I need to figure out how to keep this from happening again.
I opened Pandora’s Box this time and there’s a piece of me that’s afraid I won’t be able to close it—and keep it closed. Even worse, I know there’s a piece of me that doesn’t want to.
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