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I giggle because the reference is so English, and I could just imagine him pulling them to shreds as he bites through the delicate lace. He moves in between my legs, moving one to the top of the couch, so he has better access. He dips down, and I can feel his hot breath against my pussy. My core starts to flood as Jordan presses his tongue against the damp panel.

“Emma, can we remove your panties? It would make it easier for me.”

I’m not thinking, and I wonder why he wants me to do that?

“Easier for what?”

“Easier for me to make you come with my mouth,” he says seductively.

I couldn’t get them off fast enough. Ricky expected me to suck him off, but he rarely reciprocated. Leo was too selfish. I realized as I removed my panties, tossing them to the floor, that things were moving fast, very fast. Before I knew it, I was hissing as I felt Jordan’s fingers slide inside me. He crooked them, finding that sensitive spot that was going to make me come quickly.

I bite my lip as he licks my clit, applying gentle pressure as he sucks with his lips. I constantly moan, and my hands claw at the cushions of the couch.

“Touch your breasts,” Jordan says.

I’ve never been requested by a man to do that, but I put my hands on my breasts and knead them, watching his blue eyes darken. He fucks me with his fingers and rubs my clit with his thumb while he watches me.

“Pull up your shirt.”

I frown and feel the heat coming back to my face. I don’t know why I’m embarrassed again when this man is touching the most intimate part of me. I’m wide open for him. I slowly pull my shirt up, tucking it just above my nipples.

“You’re so beautiful.”

He dips back down to concentrate on my clit, sucking hard, and I feel the ripple inside me as I climax, clenching and releasing against his fingers. When I’m finished, I’m spent. I don’t even care that I’m almost naked in front of someone I barely know. I close my eyes, trying to catch my breath. I feel Jordan pull my shirt down and put the light blanket we have on the back of the couch over my waist.

I wonder if we’re finished for the night or he’s going to expect something from me. I’m more than willing to reciprocate, but I’m also a bit afraid still. I keep my eyes closed, even when I feel him rise from the couch. It’s until he takes me into his arms, cradling me like a child and carries me down the short hallway that my eyes flutter open.

“Where are we going?”

“Tell me which one is your bedroom.”

“At the end of the hall.”

He gently kicks the door open and lays me on the bed. I watch him to see what his next move is, but all he does is bend down to kiss my cheek.

“It was a pleasure to spend the night with you.”

“It was a pleasure to make me come. Thank you.”

Jordan laughs, “The pleasure was all mine. You have no idea what it does to me to make a beautiful woman come. I have to go. I have an early meeting tomorrow.”

“But tomorrow is Sunday.”

“Work never stops. I have some contracts to go over with my legal team and, of course, the meeting I had to postpone. I’ll be back, though. I like you, Emma. I hope we can go out again soon.”

“Can you come for dinner tomorrow? I can’t cook, but we have all that Thai food.”

“I have to see how long I’ll be at the office. Things can sometimes go well into the evening. I’m working on a complicated deal for some real estate.”

My face drops. I want to see him and wish he could stay.

“Call me.”

“You can bet on that. You’re under my skin, Emma Stanford.”

As he leaves the room, I hear him singing, “I got you under my skin.” It’s the last thing I remember before Nathaniel rudely awakens me just after five in the morning. I open my eyes, and he’s got my shorts in one hand and panties in the other.

“Did we have a nice night?” he says as he twirls my panties on his finger.

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