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I slip under his arm that he has leaning against the wall and head to my bedroom to dress. He follows me and sits on the corner of my bed. His heated gaze follows me as I remove clothing from my dresser.
“Come to my apartment tonight.”
“No. I have things to do here.”
“Such as?”
“Just things. I haven’t been home since Friday.”
“What are you going to sit around, order take out and watch television all night? You could have stimulating conversation with me over a gourmet meal.”
“I have a feeling conversation won’t be the only thing stimulated.”
“We don’t need to have sex. I just want you with me.”
“No. I’m fine staying here.”
Jordan stands up and removes his jacket and starts loosening his tie, which he pulls over his head.
“What are you doing?”
“If you won’t come home with me, then I’m staying here.”
“I didn’t invite you.”
He ignores me and continues to undress until he’s down to his underwear. I begin to giggle.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Because you look funny in a white t-shirt, gray boxers, and black socks.”
“I could take everything off and walk around naked.”
“Suit yourself.”
I begin to heat as he removes his t-shirt, revealing his muscular torso. His socks come next, and as he hooks his fingers in his boxers, I stop him, standing on my tiptoes to kiss his cheek.
“You said naked. I’m not fully naked.”
“We should go to your place. I have nothing to feed you.”
“Will you stay the night?”
“Yes. When are you leaving for Dallas?”
“Tomorrow afternoon. I should be back by Thursday evening.”
I’m still wearing my towel; my clothes piled on the dresser. I take it off and begin dressing. Jordan approaches me, his hand cupping my breasts. He bends his head to suckle my nipples, and I dig my fingers in his thick hair. When he stands, his boxers are tented, and I can feel my core flooding. I want him and just from thirty seconds of touch.
He backs me against my dresser, helping me to sit on it, pushing my heels against my ass. I’m at the edge, wide open. Jordan kneels and licks me from opening to clit. Oh fuck, it feels terrific. His soft hot tongue penetrates me, and I can’t help but whimper.
“You’re so wet, so quickly. I’ve barely touched you.”
“I can’t help it that you turn me on.”
He stands and looks into my eyes, “I’m going to fuck you, Emma, good and hard.”
His boxers whisper as they hit the floor. One second he’s pressing against me and the next, he’s inside, filling me deeply. Jordan leans against me, pushing my back to the mirror as he pumps his hips. I can’t move because his body prevents it. I don’t need to because he’s so skilled.
