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“I want to be inside you. I don’t care that you have your period. I want you any way I can have you. Do you understand?”
I’m not sure what to say. I’ve never had sex when I had my period. Ricky was downright turned off by the thought, but Jordan doesn’t care. I want him too.
“I understand.”
He backs me against the far wall of the shower and kisses me hard. His hands squeeze and plump my breasts, which are now ultra-sensitive to his touch.
“Jordan,” I whisper.
“You make my dick so hard when you say my name. Say it again.”
“Jordan.”
He lifts me above his waist, “Hold onto me, baby.”
I wrap my arms around his neck while he positions his hot length against my entrance, in one move, he’s deep inside me as gravity takes me to his root. I flex against him as he stretches my sensitive tissue, and he groans. Jordan presses me against the tiled wall, lacing his hands under my ass. He lifts me and then starts to pump.
The feeling is incredible as he fucks me. My breathing becomes faster, as does his. We have become one as Jordan pistons in and out. I don’t know if him opening up to me emotionally has made us closer, but this feels more intimate than it’s ever been. I feel so connected.
I don’t realize it, but I’m digging my nails into his shoulders, leaving small red welts as they skate along his flesh. He doesn’t seem to notice and continues to pound inside me. One thing I do notice, and he’s stated as much, each time I say his name, his cock seems to get harder, so I make sure to say it a lot.
“Your pussy is so hot and tight. Have I told you that?” Jordan stutters.
“Several times, Jordan, my sweet.”
“Fuck, I love how that sounds.”
My arms are burning from holding on; I can only imagine how much his body is taking holding up my weight. It doesn’t matter because soon I’ll be finished. My fast approaching orgasm is about to explode, and the minute it does, Jordan wedges me against the wall as he begins to shoot inside of me. I repeat his name over and over until I’m finished.
I brush my lips against his wet cheek, and I want to repeat the words I thought I heard him say a week ago, that I think I love him. But I’m hesitant, and I keep it to myself. It could be the post-orgasmic endorphins coursing through my body or the great fuck he just gave me, but I think I might love him.
Connected and his steely hot cock still hard inside me, he carries me to the bench and sits down. I bury my head against his chest and tuck it under his chin. I could stay in Jordan’s arms forever. He entwines his arms around my back, holding me against his body.
“Doll, do you want to finish and get into bed?”
“I like being here in your arms. Do you mind if we stay a few more minutes?”
“Not at all.”
Twenty minutes later, we’re dressed, and I wonder if he has anything planned for the day. I don’t care because as long as we spend it together, I’m up for anything.
“Jordan? Are we doing anything today?”
“Would you like to do something?”
“Only if you do.”
“Emma, don’t be afraid to ask.”
“I’d like to go to the Circle line. I like being on the water.”
“We don’t have to go on the Circle line to go on the water. I have my yacht docked at Chelsea Piers. It’s just a phone call away for me to get my crew out there. Would you like to go?”
“Did you say you had a yacht?”
“Yes. What did you think I said?”
“Jordan, what else do you have?”
