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I stand and head to the bathroom to wash my face then to my bedroom to change into sweat pants and a tank top. When I come out, Jordan has taken off his jacket and tie. He’s unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, and I can see the tanned, muscular skin of his chest. It makes me want him.

“Sit. Let’s chat.”

It all comes out in a rush, “Jordan, I’m an idiot. I was so stupid. I know you’re in love with me, Albert told me.”

“He shouldn’t have done that,” he says quietly.

“He didn’t have to; you did too. I heard you tell me you loved me in bed that night.”

“I…I do. You make me lose control, and that’s new to me. No one has ever made me feel this way. I knew it the first time I touched you at Haze. It’s a feeling I don’t want to end. I need you near me. If I can’t have you in my office, I at least need you in my life. I’ve had a shitty week without you.”

“So have I. I like you a lot Jordan,” I knew it wasn’t true, I loved him, but I felt open and vulnerable telling him. I need it to be right to reveal my true feelings.

“I can live with that for now. I just need you with me.”

I focused on Jordan’s face; he looked horrible. Dark circles under his eyes indicated he hadn’t slept much since I last saw him. He looked like he had aged more than his twenty-eight years since that time, and I knew it was my fault.

“I’ve been miserable apart from you. I can’t sleep, and I haven’t been eating.”

“That’s two of us, doll. You have me tied in knots.”

Jordan brushes his thumb across my lips, and I take it into my mouth and suck. He exhales, and his eyes grow dark with desire. I straddle his lap, keeping his finger firmly between my teeth, every so often running my tongue over the pad. He groans, and his eyes close.

“Emma, I need to make love to you. It’s all I’ve thought about. Please let me.”

I release his thumb, “Jordan, I need you to fuck me, hard.”

Jordan pulls off my tank top and reaches back to unclasp my bra, roughly pulling it from my body. He buries his head between my breasts, kissing the ivory flesh. I wrap my arms around his head and squeeze them around his face. My core is flooding with arousal, and I need him inside me. I can feel the heat from his crotch as I straddle him, his growing length begging to be released.

“Emma, stand.”

I scramble off him, and he yanks down my sweat pants, which I step out of. My lace panties end up a shredded mess on the floor. We both work to get his cock free of its cloth confines. I pull at the zipper while he unbuttons and unbelts himself. He lifts his hips and slips his pants and boxers down.

I take him in my hands, his penis feels like hot velvet, and I gauge the weight as I gently touch him. His fingers stroke through my slickness, sliding inside me for a split second, then he roughly pulls me onto his lap. I position myself over him, and he grasps my hips as I sink.

We both moan in unison at the delicious feeling of our melding bodies. I can feel him pulsing and squeeze him tightly.

“Fuck, your pussy is so wet.”

I move slowly, staring into his eyes. I unbutton his shirt and more than gently bite his pec, taking the hardened point of his nipple in my mouth. He groans my name and grabs my ass.

“Emma, I have to be careful with you. I want to do things to you that could hurt. I want to fuck you hard until you scream.”

“Do them. I want you to make me beg to come.”

It’s enough for him. He lifts me, and I’m on my back with Jordan placing my legs around his waist. He’s on his knees, pumping hard. He sticks his thumb in his mouth than pets my clit, never stopping the movement of his hips. I bite my tongue as my first orgasm in a week rips through me.

But Jordan doesn’t stop rubbing; I jump with each circular motion until my sensitivity subsides. He presses harder, rubs faster, and another orgasm makes me see stars. I close my eyes as this one shatters me, my whole body tightening. I hear Jordan groan as my pussy convulses around him.

“Say it, doll.”

“Jordan.”

“I love you, Emma, don’t forget that.”

He again rubs me, and I try to push his hand away. This time I’m more sensitive than after the first two times.

“No more, Jordan, it hurts.”

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