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He removes his hand and gathers the waistband in his hand. I know what he’s up to.
“Jordan, no, not another pair.”
“You have five seconds to remove them, or they get shredded.”
I quickly hook my fingers in the waistband and pull them down my legs. He finishes by bending and roughly sliding them down the rest of the way.
“Spread your legs and grab your ankles. I want that pussy wide for me.”
I bend, and before I can get all the way, I feel Jordan’s cock pushing through my soaked folds. He thrusts hard inside, causing me to hiss at the sudden intrusion that I wasn’t prepared for. He splays his hand against my belly, pulling me against him, and he moves upward so much so that I’m on my toes.
My calves are burning, and my body is becoming sweat-slicked as he moves against me. His mouth is to my ear, and he’s talking dirty. Then he softens his tone.
“I love you so much, Emma. You’re mine.”
I’m silent, just taking in his love.
“Say it. Tell me you’re mine.”
“Do I need to say it? You know I am,” I pant.
He pulls out of me and prods me toward the bed. I’m not sure what he wants, but I get on all fours and wait. Jordan teases me with his cock head, rubbing back and forth, then once again, he’s inside, his hands gripping my hips.
“I need you to say it.”
“I’m yours. I love you.”
He says nothing, but his hand snakes around my hip, and his fingers move towards my cleft, rubbing my swollen clit. I moan loudly, and he shushes me.
“Quiet baby. The walls are thin. Save it for home.”
“How can I? You feel so good.”
“This is just one of many. Now be a good girl and come for me.”
I don’t need his command; I release at his words with a soft whimper.
“That’s my girl.”
He grunts, and I feel him explode deep inside me while he steadies my hips so he can finish coming.
Monica has set out a nice spread for us; more than three people can eat. No one else is at the house until tonight when Jordan’s brother Samuel arrives with his girlfriend, Gwen. Monica is interested in my family, and I give this information freely, I want Jordan’s mother to like me.
Jordan excuses himself to take a call, and when he’s out of earshot, Monica leans over and tells me how I’m good for him.
“He works too hard. I’ve been telling him to slow down, but he doesn’t listen. He needs someone to ground him, and I think you’re perfect for that.”
She squeezes my hand just as Jordan is on his way back to the table.
“Mother, are you revealing secrets about me?”
“Maybe, but I shouldn’t have to. Emma should know everything if you want to have a good relationship.”
“I think we’re solid.”
James calls us inside for dinner. I’m glad that Monica went light with a cold poached salmon and a tossed salad with vinaigrette dressing because it’s so hot out that I don’t feel like eating much. I had some chips, homemade salsa, and guacamole along with a margarita on the patio.
After we finish eating, Jordan takes me through a gate to the beach. A gentle breeze is blowing off the Long Island Sound, and he kisses me on my forehead.
