Page 107 of Overwhelmed By Love


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“Shh, you have to be quiet.”

He uses the tip of his tongue to tickle my sensitive flesh, lashing it up and down my slit. He kisses my inner thighs, nibbling, and licking. I know what he’s doing, he’s teasing me. Jordan won’t give me what I want until he’s good and ready. He continues to pay attention to every part of my sex, but that sensitive bundle of nerves that will make me come. It’s maddening.

Still, what he’s doing is arousing, and I pull my shirt up to rub my nipples. My breathing is ragged, and I can feel my pulse pounding in my head.

“You’re so wet, and you taste so good. I can’t get enough.”

I whimper loudly, and Jordan once again shushes me, “Please. I need to come.”

“Just let me enjoy you for a little longer. I’ll make you come.”

My fingers wind around the fitted sheet, and I tug at it hard. I arch my back, and Jordan grasps my hips to hold me still. I keep begging him to make me come, and he finally latches onto my clit with his lips, rubbing the sensitive nub in between them. It’s enough because I shatter as my orgasm shakes through my entire body. My heart pounds as I finish my release, and everything that tightened has turned to Jello.

Jordan covers my body with his own, and I can feel his cock pressing against my sensitive opening. I didn’t realize he was naked.

“Give me permission,” he whispers.

“Suppose I say no?”

“Don’t toy with me, Emma. I want you.”

I don’t answer him but wrap my legs around his waist, which he takes as a yes. He slowly enters me and glides until he’s buried deep. I hook my feet around each other and squeeze him tight, my hands pulling his face down to mine for a passionate kiss. I can taste myself on him, and it excites me.

“Jordan, are you going to move?”

“I love being inside you.”

He rocks against me, grinding his base on my tender flesh, I softly moan. He kisses me, and I squeeze him causing him to groan.

“Keep doing that, and I’m going to come.”

“Don’t you want to?”

“I want you to come first.”

“Jordan, you don’t have to always make me come first. I already came.”

“You have no idea how it feels when you come on my cock. I want to feel that each time we make love.”

He shifts his hips, and I loosen my legs around his back, allowing him to deepen his thrusts. He lifts his body off mine and sucks my nipples, gently biting them. Jordan speeds up his rhythm, and I meet him as our hips collide. I’m rapidly becoming undone as another orgasm gets ready to tear through me. My core tightens as I find my release.

“Fuck, yes, baby. That’s it, come on my cock.”

He slams into me, and finally, I feel him unloading, filling me. I roll down from my orgasm as he finishes his. Even with the air conditioner, our skin is misted with sweat, and he gives me a bruising kiss.

“Would you marry me?”

I’m startled by his words, “What?”

“Would you marry me?”

“Jordan, are you nuts? We barely know each other.”

“I know what I want, and it’s you.”

“Why do you always say things like that when your dick is buried inside me?”

“I find the moment appropriate. I have you right where I want you.”

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