Page 35 of Overwhelmed By Love


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“I have fifteen minutes and would very much like to see you. My limo will be in front of the building in two minutes. I’m on my way now. Hurry.”

Oh, God, he’s coming to see me. My stomach tightens with nervousness. Why am I reacting this way? I slept in his bed last night. We’ve been intimate, and he’s made me come—nothing to be nervous about. I keep telling myself that, but it does no good. Jordan does something to me like no man ever has.

I walk out of the building, and Albert is pulling the limo up to the building as I step outside. He tips his hat just as I reach the door and pulls it open. I slip inside the cool confines and sit on the leather seat opposite Jordan. He looks yummy and has removed his gray jacket, which is draped next to him. He quickly moves near me, lifting my cup of coffee from my hand, which he places in the cup holder in the door.

“The thought of going through the whole day without seeing you was not an option. I was hoping you were free.”

“After the gifts and breakfast, I think I can spare a few minutes for you,” I say curtly.

Jordan raises his eyebrows, “Oh really? Can you?”

I giggle nervously because the look on his face tells me that he wants to take me right here. I want him to take me right here. I’ve never felt so wanton in my entire life. I could just give in to him so easily. Jordan cups my face, looks at me, his eyes transfix me. I can’t turn away.

“There are so many thoughts running through my head. I can’t concentrate on my work since I met you.”

Oh, I’m glad to know that I’m not the only one.

“What are you doing to me, Emma?”

He pulls me onto his lap, and I straddle his legs. His kiss is urgent, and I feel drugged, under his spell. Jordan moves his hands along my legs, sliding them under my skirt until he’s pressing against my mound. His fingers seek out the thin panel of my thong, and he hisses.

“So wet already. You’ve been thinking about me? Haven’t you?”

Oh God, yes, I want to scream. I want him to get this over with and fuck me. But he does no such thing. He continues to kiss me, hard and bruising as if he can’t get enough of my mouth while his fingers find my entrance. I give a soft moan as he penetrates me.

I clench around him with each thrust, and he uses his thumb to rub my already sensitive bundle of nerves. Seconds after he touches me, I’m orgasming as I cry out his name. He softly rubs me until I complete, then removes his fingers and sucks on them. I slump against his shoulder, spent and sated for the time being. I needed this. His erection pressed against my hip, and I reach between us.

“Doll, I wish I had time. Oh, how I wish.”

“Jordan, you make me feel so guilty. How can you keep satisfying me?”

“I want you to be comfortable with me.”

“I’m already comfortable with you. I want to be with you.”

“Soon. We could spend a weekend together at my apartment. Would you like that?”

“Yes. I want to spend time with you. But you said you work on the weekends.”

“I’ve never had a reason not to work. You give me that.”

“This weekend?”

“Possibly. I have a few things going on, but I’ll try to clear them so I can have the whole weekend to spend with you. I want no interruptions.”

I shiver at the thought of spending the entire weekend with him. More than likely in that large bed of his. He slides me off his lap and chastely arranges my skirt down over my legs.

“I’m going to my meeting with your scent on my hand. It’s probably not a good idea since I need to concentrate on what my attorneys are discussing. I won’t be able to knowing the very fingers I touched you with will be holding a pen to sign a multi-million dollar deal.”

“You promise this weekend?” I’m so desperate for him to be inside me.

“I can’t promise, but I will try my best.”

He cradles my head while he plants one more mind-altering kiss on my lips. Then he lets me go and buzzes Albert to let me out.

“See you later, doll,” he says as he holds the fingers that were inside me under his nose as I exit the limo.

My legs are weak and shaky. I wish I were wearing flats because the short walk to the building is not easy. I know he’s watching me, and once I get inside, the limo pulls away from the curb. I forgot my coffee and will have to get another, but I need to sit down first before I fall. After a few minutes, I’m able to stand with stability and head to the cafeteria.

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