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“Yes, I feel sticky. Vancouver is humid.”
“It is. Take a shower, and I’ll take one in the guest bath. We can have a quick bite when we’re finished. Then off to bed.”
I’m surprised that he doesn’t want to take a shower together, but I don’t question. A double shower stall dominates one corner tiled in black and gray tiles with only one spray head. I find all the bath products that I use sitting on the shelf, and I’m too tired to speculate why. The hot water feels good on my achy muscles. I wrap myself in one of the thick gray towels and pad out to the bedroom.
Jordan is already there; his blonde hair damp from a shower. He’s changed into a pair of light blue silk pajama pants that hang low on his hips. He looks yummy.
“I laid out your robe.”
“Thank you.”
I slip on the pink thigh-length garment and pull the towel from around my chest. Then secure the belt. I don’t know why I feel self-conscious. Jordan has already seen me naked.
“I’ll meet you in the kitchen.”
I comb my damp hair so I can get out any knots and go to find Jordan. He’s prepared a small platter of cheeses, raw vegetables, pita chips, and hummus.
“You are quite the homemaker.”
“I wasn’t always able to afford help. I needed to be self-sufficient.”
“I’m not. Nathaniel and I survive on sandwiches and take out.”
“You’ll have to learn to cook sometime. Why didn’t you?”
“I was the youngest of three girls. By the time I got old enough, my parents had no other children in the house. In college, I always had roommates who cooked. I’m good at cleaning, though. That was always my job.”
Jordan holds up a piece of cheese to my mouth, and I take it, sucking gently on his fingertips. He gives me a smoldering look, and I can feel my insides quiver. We eat in silence but can’t take our eyes off each other.
“I think we should go to bed soon. It’s 10:30, and I have a 7:00 AM meeting.”
“I’ll help you clean up.”
Jordan holds the sheets open, and I slip into bed. He follows and reaches up to shut the light. I snuggle against him, and he wraps his arm around me while I put my head on his chest. My body is electric as I absorb his heat. My sex is sensitive and uncomfortable. I’ve been that way ever since I sucked Jordan off. I’m not sure I’m going to sleep.
I move my head and run my tongue over his nipple. I hear his breath stutter. I take the now hardened point in my mouth and suck, tenderly biting it. I don’t wait for Jordan. I move my body until I’m straddling his sculpted abs. His hands run up and down my bare thighs. I slipped on his undershirt that he wore all day before we went to bed. I love his masculine smell. I wear nothing else.
Reaching behind me, I feel that he’s hard, his erection pressing against the soft silk of his pants. I move my body down to his hips and repeat what he did to me on his couch in his penthouse. I run my cleft over him until his head presses against my clit. Jordan’s nails dig into the flesh of my legs.
“Emma, you’re pushing me to the point of no return.”
“I’m already there. I want you.”
He moves so swiftly that I don’t realize it until he’s hovering over me, and I’m on my back. Jordan reaches over to switch on the light. His pants have a wet trail where I dragged the lips of my sex over his erection. He gets off the bed to remove them, and his body is perfection.
“Take off your shirt. I want you naked.”
I sit up and pull the shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor. He gets in between my legs and reaches over to open the nightstand drawer where he withdraws a foil-wrapped condom. I wait for him to open it and watch in anticipation as he unrolls it over himself. I know this is going to hurt. It’s been so long since I’ve been fucked.
Jordan covers my body with his own. His cock is poised at my entrance, and I’m waiting patiently while biting the inside of my cheek. We’re so close.
“Emma, how long has it been?”
“Three years.”
I hear him suck in his breath, “Maybe we should wait. You’re not wet enough for this. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Jordan, I can take it. I want you inside me. Just do it and get it over with.”
