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Jordan bites her finger and smiles. “Am I? Prove it. Give me a little taste.”
Holy shit, this woman.
“Only for a sec, I need to be inside you.” I tap my dick on her lips.
Jordan fondles my balls as she swallows my crown. “Mmmmmm,” she hums with a twinkle in her eye.
“Jesus, baby.” I pull free. “You’re a shocking, greedy girl.”
She giggles. “Duh. I flew nearly five thousand miles to fuck you.”
“Well.” I slam inside her hard. Pull out. “If this is our reunion fuck, let’s make sure you feel every inch of me.”
Gripping her hip, I press her legs together and roll her slightly to the side. Her pussy lips, swollen and wet, peep out from between her thighs. Looming over her, I squeeze her ass. Run my fingers along her exposed slit. With one swift thrust, I’m once again immersed in her hot, velvet heat. I drag my hips backward until I nearly slip free. Slam into her. Repeat.
By the fifth or sixth time, Jordan’s eyes squinch shut. “Ohhhh…”
“You like a hint of pain, baby?” I pound into her, harder and faster, using one hand to hold her in place, the other to pinch her already taut nipples.
She moans, “Yessss.”
I notice Jordan’s green eyes are open, but she’s not looking at me. Her focus is on the mirror on the opposite side of the room where she watches me manhandle her.
“Ah, you like watching me fuck you.” My mouth hovers against her ear as my fingers delve between her ass cheeks.
Jordan looks at me through the mirror. “No, I love watching you fuck me. It should have been on my list.”
“From now on, everything we do is the list.” I slap her ass. “The next thing on my list is to make you come within a minute.”
Jordan presses her cheek into the pillows, still watching us. Gasps for breath as I go into overtime. I take her as though she can withstand anything, because she can. And does.
Her entire body quivers through her climax but I don’t stop. Instead, I flip her over on her stomach to take her from behind. Jordan tries to push herself up to her knees, but I grip one wrist, then the other and hold them in one hand against the small of her back. She’s at my mercy. In this position, her pussy is tight as hell and I’m able to slide in deeply—it's like the holy grail.
“Ohmygod, Peter….” I know exactly when my cock hits her spot because her thighs start shaking uncontrollably. Doubling down, I use the leverage from my bent knee to pummel into her relentlessly. I want to mark her. Imprint her from the inside out. My jaw locks hearing her beg, “Come inside me, baby. Fill me. Claim me.”
Jesus. She squeezes my dick so tightly I can barely breathe. I draw back and sink home one final time, wincing as I try to stave off my own release. But I can’t. I’m too far gone.
“Go over with me,” I order, exploding inside her.
Jordan obeys, crying my name out over and over as she milks every lost drop out of me. I nearly weep with joy.
God, I missed her. I missed this. I won't be without her another day, that’s the fucking truth.
Collapsing from exhaustion, I manage to hold my full weight off her body until my hips stop pumping. I release her wrists and roll us to our sides, banding my arm around her stomach to stay connected for as long as humanly possible. In the aftermath, the world stills except for her aftershocks and our heavy breathing.
Lying beside Jordan in the quiet of my hotel room, the day’s ups and downs stir up a whirlwind of emotions. The closeness we’ve shared isn’t just physical, it’s a divine camaraderie. Spiritual in its intensity.
Like it is every time when we make love.
We manage to get up from the couch to ready ourselves for bed. I turn the lights off except for the bedside lamp, which casts a serene light, bathing the room in a golden glow. We slip into bed, facing each other.
“Jordan, baby.” I caress her cheek and trace her hairline with my finger. “There’s something I need to say—I love you more than anything. I’m sorry for the hurt I’ve caused you and for not being open with you. Losing you, even for a moment, felt like losing a part of myself.”
Our lips meet and part slightly as we kiss. There’s a sacredness to this moment. A reverence for what we have going forward…and what we nearly lost.
Jordan’s eyes brim with a love so pure it’s humbling. “I love you. I’d apologize for taking my time to process, but the truth is I needed it. For the record, I’m a thousand percent sure about my love for you but it took more time for me to reconcile my heart with the noise in my head.”
We kiss sweetly. Deeply. Passionately. Both of us stroking and caressing each other. Our conversation unfolds like a trickling stream, flowing with dreams and hopes for a shared future. Every word feels like a step toward the life we both want badly—a life together.
