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“Please what?”

“More… Ah right there.” She gasped when I hit her g-spot and I hit that particular place repeatedly. Moans fell out of her mouth and she buried her face into the pillow.

I hit her ass and she clenched around me. A sly smile came on my lips when I remembered she liked it the last time I did it. I slammed my palm on her ass multiple times and she shivered. A loud groan fell out of my mouth when I felt her coming on my dick.

“Good job, Love. Now, you’ll give me one more,” I said, plunging into her. My hand went to her clit and I stimulated it. She whimpered out of overstimulation, but it only lasted a few seconds before moans of pleasure resumed falling off her lips.

I clenched my teeth as she wiggled her ass closer to me, taking all of me.

God, this girl had my whole life and I was up for it.

“Oh shit, I’m coming,” she moaned and I increased my speed, thrusting and ramming into her to give her all of me. She grabbed the pillow and screamed into it as she came again.

I fucked her through her orgasm. She tapped furiously on my knees, and I stopped to check if she was okay.

I removed myself from her and she gave a small moan before sitting up. “Are you okay?”

She nodded with a smile on her face. “I want to suck you off,” she muttered breathlessly and I felt my dick twitch in joy. She removed the condom, disposing it as she stroked my dick and pre-come oozed out.

She went on her knees and I gathered her hair in my hand. She gave my tip a long lick, stroking it on her tongue while looking up at me. She gave me a wink and I moaned. She was being extraordinarily sexy and I was down as fuck.

She flattened her tongue on the underside of my dick, before she gently sucked the head and slid me down her throat again. I groaned when her throat tightened around me. “Oh fuck, Flower,” I moaned as I ran my hand through her hair. I lifted her chin up to look at me and she was so alluring.

“Wow this feels so fucking good.” She hummed in response and my body shook with lust. Drool leaked from the corners of her mouth and I trailed my finger down her face. I could see her hand going down to touch herself and I closed my eyes, groaning in pleasure.

My knees shook as she continued blowing me, taking me deep and squeezing me with her throat. “Are you happy now? Touching yourself while gagging on my dick. Fuck, you must be so wet right now,” I bucked myself toward her, as she gagged and choked around me again.

“Put a finger in your pussy for me, Flower, I want you to come for me with your finger inside you and my dick down your throat.” She moaned in response and I moaned after her. I saw her moving her finger faster inside her as she ground on it, and I shut my eyes, visualizing that I was the one bringing her such pleasure.

I felt my balls tighten and I bucked faster into her throat. “I’m coming baby, do you want me to come down your throat?” She hummed just as I couldn’t hold myself anymore, and I came undone. She swallowed everything and gave my dick a long lick, moaning as she came from fingering herself too.

She fell on the bed and I laid beside her. “Are you okay now?” I asked. She chuckled, nodding and I gave her a kiss on her forehead. She curled herself closer to me with a satisfying sigh and I held her in my arms, with a smile on my face. She wasn’t pushing me away, and I was convinced that South African air was good.

“Should we book a flight tomorrow?” I asked her. It was currently three in the afternoon, but she still needed to rest after the hot sex we just had and I thought it would be good if we rested and took the flight the next day.

“Okay,” she hummed, agreeing to my opinion. She snuggled closer and I covered us with the duvet. She was really sleepy and even if she had said she wanted to leave today, I wouldn’t have allowed her.

* * *

It was two in the morning when a phone rang. I jolted up while Jordan rubbed her eyes with a groan. It wasn’t my phone, it was hers and I softly tapped her to give her the phone. It was an unknown number and I was curious to know who it was.

“Hello,” her hoarse voice came on. Everywhere was silent and I thought the other receiver was replying to her. She sprang up and my heart skipped at the sudden movement. “You are joking, right? You must be joking, how did this happen? How did it happen? You had one job for fucks sake, one fucking job. Watch your back because I’m going to fucking kill you.” She threw her phone away with a loud ‘fuck’ and the screen shattered.

“Flower, what happened?” I asked, but she stared at me as her eyes darkened. I looked around awkwardly as she took gentle yet stern steps toward me and I wondered what I did wrong again.

Maybe I should never sleep with her again, since things always went wrong whenever I did.

“This is all your fault. Did you plan this? Was this why you followed me to South Africa?”

“I don’t know what you are talking about, I swear,” I begged. Whatever was happening was really worrying her and it must concern me if she was facing me with so much hatred.

“Was this why you didn’t want us to leave yesterday?” She asked in tears, hitting my chest and I stood there. If she wanted to hit me to relieve herself of the stress, then she could. I just didn’t want her to hate me again.

“Flower, tell me what’s going on.”

“DON’T CALL ME FLOWER,” she snapped and looked at her destroyed phone. She broke down in tears again and covered her face with her hand. I guessed she needed one and pointed mine at her. She ignored me, but I took her hand and placed the device on it.

With shaky hands and a tear damped face, she tried to press on the phone. My heart clenched when I saw her struggling to get anything down on the screen. If only she would just tell me what happened.

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