Page 51 of Overwhelmed By Love


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“Jordan, what are you doing? We need a condom.”

“I want this, and I know you do too. I trust you.”

He moves his hips, and he’s partially inside me, letting me acclimate to the width of him. Jordan waits, then gently thrusts up, and he’s buried deep in me. He feels wonderful even though I’m slightly sore. I don’t want to have sex this way. I want to see his face, and it’s hard with him fucking me from this position. He grabs my ass and begins thrusting inside me.

“No.”

Jordan immediately stops, “Emma, what’s the matter?”

“I don’t want this. Not like this.”

“I’m sorry. We can stop. I should have asked.”

“Jordan, that’s not what I mean. I want to have sex, just not in this position as hot as it is. I want to see your face.”

He lifts me off him, and I drift around, so I’m facing him. I grasp his cock in my hand, pumping it in my fist, then move over him and sink. He grits his teeth and grunts as I take him to his root. I wrap my legs around his back, and we rock together. We’re staring in each other’s eyes, and Jordan strokes my face with his knuckles.

“So beautiful,” he murmurs before he claims my mouth in a bruising kiss. My hands fist in the back of his damp hair. He reaches up and takes the clip out of mine, letting it cascade down my back. His fingers tangle in the strands. I was getting drunk with Jordan; I couldn’t drink him fast enough.

A tormented groan escapes my lips as his hand roams intimately over my breasts, cupping them as I bounce on his lap. My blood is roaring in my ears as we make love. I feel Jordan throbbing inside me, and I squeeze him tight, grinding my hips against his.

My head lolls back, and he kisses the hollow at my throat, running his lips up to my chin. He takes a tender bite of the soft flesh before he catches my swollen bottom lip between his teeth. He is by far the best lover I’ve ever had. His thumbs caress my nipples, and I whimper just before I have the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had. I fall apart into a million pieces as I explode.

“Oh, thank God,” he says, and I feel him thrust hard inside me as he comes for what seems like forever.

I lay in his arms, trying to reclaim the breath I lost. Jordan holds me tight against his chest, his still hard cock buried inside me. He kisses the top of my head as I cling to him.

“Doll, that was something else. You’re incredible.”

“I think that’s reserved for you.”

“The water is cooling. Would you like to go to the bedroom?”

“Yes. I’m a little chilled.”

He untangles his arms from me, moving, so his still semi-hard erection slides out then stands to grab a towel off the rack. He wraps it around his waist, steps from the tub, and holds one out for me, bundling it around my body. We dry each other, rubbing our hair. Jordan places the towels on the counter and scoops me up in his arms, carrying me to his bed.

He puts me down and peels back the covers, gently prodding me in. He follows, pulling the sheet over our naked, damp bodies.

“Emma, it’s a first with you.”

“What is?”

“I’ve never had sex without a condom. I’ve also never taken a bath with a woman.”

“Why me?”

“I told you, you’re under my skin. I can’t get you out of my head.”

“I’ve never taken a bath with a man, so it’s a first for me too.”

“But you’ve had sex without a condom?”

“No. This is the first time.”

“So it’s a round of firsts for both of us. I like you very much, Emma Stanford. Thank you for coming here with me.”

“Thank you for inviting me. Oh, I’ve also never flown in a private plane.”

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