Page 94 of Overwhelmed By Love


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“I would never hate anything that’s part of you.”

“But eventually you might. It makes no sense.”

He pushes me from his body and holds my shoulders, “Promise me that you’ll think about it.”

“I will, and maybe in a few weeks or months, I’ll agree, but not now.”

“Have you eaten?”

“Good way to segue off the subject.”

“Emma, I just want us to be together, is that so horrible?”

“No, and no, I have not eaten.”

“Would you like anything?”

“I want one of those burgers we had from Avalon. I’ve been dreaming of them.”

Jordan picks up the phone in the kitchen and places the order for burgers along with thick chocolate shakes and fries.

“You’re going to make me fat.”

“I don’t care as long as I can have you.”

After dinner, I’m sleepy with all the carbs, salt, and fat in our meal, but Jordan insists that we take a bath together. He tells me to get undressed, and while I’m in the bedroom, he gets the tub set up. When I enter, candles illuminate the bathroom that’s heavy with the scent of vanilla.

Jordan is already in the tub full of bubbles, and he holds out his hand so I can slip in next to him.

“This is nice. Thank you for being so wonderful.”

I settle in between his legs, and he embraces me around my stomach while I lean my back against his chest. He runs his hands up and down my body, cupping my breasts and rolling my nipples between his fingers. I softly moan and move my body up and down his burgeoning erection.

“Emma, you’re so sexy. Do you even know?”

“No, I don’t,” I whisper.

He moves the bubble encased hair from my neck and gently sucks, sending shocks down to my core.

“How can you not? You’re intoxicating. I could get drunk on you.”

“I’m already drunk on you.”

“Turn around.”

I move from his lap and turn to face him. His cock is rock hard, and I reach between us to stroke it. Jordan’s eyes close as my soapy fingers move over his velvety flesh. I move into position because I want him inside me. I always want him inside me. His eyes fly open as I insert his head in my slick opening.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he moans.

He steadies me with his hands on my hips and pushes me down until I sink to his balls. I plant my feet on either side of him, preparing to move, and he stops me.

“Don’t,” his voice hoarse.

Jordan fingers me at a maddeningly slow pace. I can feel his penis throbbing inside me as it begs to be stimulated. When I flex my muscles, he gasps and gently slaps my bottom with his hand.

“Behave. I want you to come before I do.”

“Rub faster then.”

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