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I groan, “More gifts, or is this a bribe?”
“Do you need to be bribed? Should I take you to Tiffany and buy you some jewelry?”
“Jordan, that makes me sound like a high priced whore.”
“Never say something like that about yourself again.”
He seems truly angry that I would refer to myself as a whore, but with all the “gifts” he’s buying me, I feel like one.
“Then stop treating me like one. I don’t need you to buy me clothes. I have plenty of my own. Maybe if you gave me some notice.”
“You look so sexy when you get angry.”
“You’re beginning to become a real pain in my ass.”
“This weekend might change your mind. You have until we pull into LaGuardia to make up your mind. If you wish to go home, Albert will drop me off and take you back to the city. I’m not forcing you.”
“I’d like to go,” I say quietly.
“Good. Now stop being difficult and come sit near me so I can give you a proper hello,” he says as he pats the seat next to him.
“I’m comfortable where I am, thank you very much.”
“I see you like to be contentious. Fine, I’ll join you.”
He moves next to me, and I can feel the heat of his body emanating from him. I can also feel my core tighten with anticipation. I remember the last time I was in this limo. I’d like to turn the tables on him.
Jordan puts his hand under my chin, turning me towards him. His eyes have darkened, and his face is clouded like he’s thinking intently. He flicks his tongue out over my bottom lip, tracing it with the tip than tugs it between his teeth. I grasp his black tie in my hand, pulling him towards me. He smiles against my lips as my tongue invades his mouth.
My hands roam his chest and arms as he pulls me onto his lap. But no, I want to do something for him, and I slide off back onto the seat. Jordan looks at me, puzzled until my hands start fumbling with his belt.
“Emma, what are you doing?”
“Returning the favor.”
He holds my hands in his and gives me a resolute no.
“Why are you always denying me? I want to do this for you.”
“Because I don’t want to be like all the other jerks in your life.”
“I don’t consider you to be. Now let me do this.”
Jordan takes his hands away as I get on my knees in front of him, positioning myself between his legs. He makes no moves to stop me as I undo his belt and open his pants. His cock is already hard and pressing against his black boxers. I look up at him, and his eyes are half-lidded as he watches me.
Slowly, I pull down the waistband to release him. His penis is long, wide, and thickly veined with a fat mushroom head atop the shaft. A bead of precum has already bubbled up, and I touch my tongue to it to taste him. As soon as I do, Jordan groans.
I haven’t given a blowjob in ages, but it’s a skill I haven’t forgotten. I take his head in my mouth, hollowing my cheeks and sucking hard. Jordan gasps loudly and shifts his hips, pushing himself deeper. I bob my head over him and take his heavy balls in my hand, caressing them gently.
“Yes baby, oh fuck that feels so good.”
I get into a rhythm, taking him as deep as I can down my throat. My hand fists his base, and I squeeze tightly. We’re interrupted by the intercom, but I don’t lose focus.
“Sir, we’re nearing the airport. We should be there in ten minutes,” Albert says.
“Thank you,” Jordan answers hoarsely as he presses the intercom button above him.
He wraps one hand around my hair and strokes my cheek with the other. I know he’s getting close because his groans grow louder, his chest heaves and his hips move harder. One loud grunt and he’s spurting down my throat, almost choking me, but I swallow what he has to give.
