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He frowns, “Is that what you want? Me to get it over with?”
“Yes. I admit it will hurt, but it won’t last. This isn’t my first time.”
“But it’s like it is because it’s been so long.”
I buck upwards, trying to get him to enter me, but he pulls his hips back. He’s no longer positioned at my opening.
“You should be on top. In fact, I’d like it better. You can be in control.”
“Jordan, I don’t…”
“Why not, Emma? Nothing would turn me on more than to see you on top.”
He gently eases off me and moves to his side of the bed. His cock is still rock hard and encased in latex. The tip is glistening with my juices, and I straddle his belly then position myself over his length. Jordan places his hands on my hips. His eyes have darkened so much that the irises no longer look blue. I slowly sink, inch by inch over his beautiful penis. It burns, and once he’s inside me, I stop moving, trying to acclimate to his width and length. My belly feels full and uncomfortable.
“Doll, are you okay?”
I bite my bottom lip and shake my head than I begin to move. Jordan’s eyes close, and his breathing is heavy. As I slide over him, I’m aware that my breath has become a pant. The burn has disappeared and been replaced by ecstasy.
I place my hands on his sculpted stomach and brace myself as I speed up my movements. I’m whimpering. Waiting three years was so worth it for this. Jordan feels so good inside me. His eyes spring open, and he palms my breasts, pinching my nipples, which sends shivers through my body.
“Jordan,” I moan.
“Yes, baby, that’s it. Come for me. I want to feel you squeeze my dick as you come.”
My legs begin to shake, and I release hard, squeezing his cock as I spiral through my orgasm for what seems like many minutes. I feel Jordan’s fingers curl into my flesh, and he thrusts upward, making me wince, then he explodes with my name on his lips. He slams into me, hard until he finally collapses his hips onto the bed—a light sheen of sweat coats both our bodies as I lay upon him.
Jordan wraps his arms around me, stroking my spine with his fingers, and he kisses the crown of my head. As our heartbeats return to normal, I feel myself starting to doze.
“Emma? Doll, don’t fall asleep.”
I mumbled something incomprehensible when I meant to say I won’t. Jordan chuckles and gently pushes on my shoulders.
“Sit up, so we don’t have an accident.”
I know he’s referring to the condom slipping off, but I’m not worried because I’ve been on the pill to regulate my periods for years. But I do as he asks, and he reaches between us to hold the condom on his slowly shrinking length as I lift off him. He sits up and slides the latex sheath off and ties it, carrying it to the bathroom.
I’m exhausted and sore. I bury my head in the pillow on the other side of the bed with my back exposed. I feel the bed dip as Jordan slips in next to me. He’s still naked, and so am I. I like having him next to me, and the skin on skin contact is so intimate.
During the night, I wake. It’s still dark out, and Jordan is lightly snoring. He’s turned onto his back and no longer against me. I feel sad, and I reclaim our closeness by moving my head to his shoulder. He instinctively wraps his arm around me even though I’m sure he’s still asleep.
The smell of coffee tickles my nose as I push the covers off my head. It’s chilly without Jordan next to me, and I have this large expanse of bed to myself. I shift my position, and immediately I smell his cologne.
“Doll, are you awake?”
“Sort of. Why am I so tired?”
“Maybe a bit of jet lag, and you did expend energy last night.”
I blush at the thought of the sex we shared, “But so did you and you’re fine.”
“I’m used to travel. I do it so often.”
“What about sex? Are you used to that too?”
“It’s been a while since I’ve had it. I don’t just sleep with just anyone.”
No, just a select few gorgeous actresses and pop stars, I think, remembering the articles that I found online. I try to pull the dates of them up in my brain, but I’m still groggy.
