Page 81 of The Tryst List


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“I always crave your cock, you should know.” Jordan traces the contour of my abs with her finger.

Before I can react, Jordan's mouth engulfs the head of my dick. Her hands rest on my hips to hold me steady as she licks and sucks me like a pro.

“Jesus,” I hiss and wind my hand around her hair. I look down at my cock in her mouth. Her eyes water every time I hit the back of her throat, but she loves it. “Fuck.”

If I'm not careful, I'll come too quickly so I pull free and scoot in next to her. Grip her cheeks in my palms and press my mouth to hers. Our kisses are messy. Desperate. Needy.

“I really want you in my pussy,” Jordan moans against my mouth.

“Yeah. I can't wait another second.” I roll Jordan to the side so her back is to my chest. Cupping her breast with one hand, I snag her chin with the other to carefully pull her head back against my neck so our tongues can meld and dance. Then I lift her leg up and to the side, so my cock can slide along her slit and rub against her clit. I kiss across Jordan's neck to behind her ear. “I'm going to fuck you hard, baby. Are you ready for it?”

“So ready.” She grips my cock and positions it at her entrance. “Ohmygod.” Her head lolls back against my shoulder. “Put it in me, I'm so wet for you.”

With one snap of my hips, I plunge inside with one robust thrust. “Like that?”

“Yessss,” Jordan cries out, draping her thigh high over my hip. I hold her leg in place with one hand and circle her clit with the other.

In and out, my cock disappears inside her body. There's no better sight. No better feeling. We're both lost in the sensation of being joined after a week apart. Changing angles. Shifting positions slightly. The only objective is our connection and how good it feels.

Jordan’s entire body begins to quiver from the intensity of her building orgasm. “Peter, right there. Yes. Yesssss… Oh, God, I’m gonna come so fucking hard.”

“Fuck, baby. You're sucking me dry.” Her pussy suctions my cock so tightly, my eyes roll back in my head.

I lift her leg higher, which allows me to go even deeper. The sensation of sliding against her velvety walls nearly sends me over the edge. Jordan's writhing like a woman possessed so I double down. Thrusting. Gyrating. Anything to prolong her orgasm until I have no choice but to let go, grinding against her until I've pumped every last drop into her body.

Minutes later, still lodged deep, I move my hand over Jordan's belly. Smoothing. Gliding. Stroking. She wraps her hand behind my neck and coaxes me to her. Gives me a sweet kiss on my lips. “I'm showing a tiny bit,” she whispers.

“I can't get over it.” I lean across her and kiss the slight swell before lying next to her on the pillow. “No one but us would ever notice. It looks like you ate a big meal.”

Jordan strokes my cheek, her thumb passing over my bottom lip. “We'll know if it’s a boy or a girl in a few weeks.”

“As much as I want to talk about our baby, I need to ask—are you up for round two?” I tweak her nipple. “You did say you're exceptionally horny, it's a short flight. We might as well get our money's worth for this mile-high experience.”

Jordan giggles. “Oh, I'm up for it. Who knew being pregnant would be like female Viagra?”

“Good. You know what's coming. I want you to sit on my face.” I wind my arm around her waist.

She tilts her head. “What? Here?”

“Don't get sassy. You know it's my favorite thing.” She's so tiny, before she knows it, I've maneuvered her to straddle my stomach. “I want to eat my come out of your pussy, then lick you until you come. Then I'm going to fuck you and fill you back up.”

Jordan's eyes dilate. Her nipples pucker. “You know how wet it makes me when you give me a play-by-play.”

“Oh, I know, baby.” Grabbing her hips, I lift her effortlessly until her pussy hovers over my mouth. I spread her lips with my fingers and lick up our release.

“Oh fuuuuuck.” Jordan falls forward and presses her hands against the wall for leverage. Her tits dangle over my head, nipples hard as marbles. I reach up and twist them between my fingers as I lap at her pussy with long, languid strokes. She swivels her hips, rocking and riding my face, creaming all over my tongue. “How do you dooooo that?”

“There's nothing I love more in the world than to make you come, baby.” I decide to slow things down a bit. Instead of devouring Jordan like a starving man, I release her tits and grip her hips, tenderly flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue. Controlling her movement entirely, I rock her slowly against my lips as I suck and lick until her inner thighs tremble around my ears. She's whimpering. Breathily panting.

In a move of desperation, she cups her breasts, which are at least a cup size bigger than normal, lifts them to her lips and—sucks on her own fucking nipples. One after the other.

“Holy Jesus.” My eyes bug out. It's the most erotic thing I've ever seen in real life.

My cock is so fucking hard, I'm pretty sure I can feel every ounce of blood moving through my veins straight to my dick. I can take no more, so I lift Jordan off my mouth and slam her down on my shaft. Hold her firmly by her sweet ass so I can pump up into her from below like a madman. The slaps of our bodies fill the little bedroom along with our increasingly feral moans of passion.

Thank Christ I had the foresight to dismiss the flight attendant.

White-hot heat zings down my spine and up my shaft, but I'm not ready to come so I stop to let Jordan choose her pace. She braces herself on my chest with her hands, rolling her hips faster and faster, seeking some sort of friction a hair out of reach. Helpfully, I reach between us to spread her lips apart so her clit has direct contact with my pubic bone. It only takes a few more gyrations until she cries out and I press on her lower back so she can't retreat from the stimulation. Then I bite her nipple. Sharply, but not too hard.

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