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“You’re so demanding. Patience, my love.”
“I don’t want to be patient. I want to come on your cock.”
“You’re a naughty girl. Is this what you want?”
He presses my swollen tissue harder, moving his fingers faster. My sex ripples with my impending orgasm, and I tighten my core before I release against him.
“That’s it, baby, give it to me.”
When I finish, I lean my head on his chest. His cock is still buried inside me, and I pulse around him.
“Easy doll, I want you to come again before I do.”
“Jordan, why do you always insist on making me come several times before you do?”
“I don’t want to be one of those assholes who is selfish in bed.”
“You’re anything but. Now fuck me.”
He lifts me off him, and I protest until he floats me to the edge of the tub.
“Hold on, doll.”
I wrap my hands around the rounded lip of the porcelain. Jordan pulls me back and spreads my legs. With his hands on my ass, he opens me wide as his cock slips inside me with a hard thrust.
“Oh fuck,” I pant.
His fingers curl around my hips as he rapidly works his. Water is sloshing onto the floor, and his heavy sac bangs against my swollen flesh. I can feel another orgasm working its way deep inside me. I softly call his name.
“Again. Louder.”
“Jordan.”
“I love this hot little pussy.”
I keep murmuring his name, and his hands uncurl from my hips and latch onto my breasts. He’s squeezing them hard enough to hurt, but it just adds to the erotic nature of what we’re doing.
“You have such luscious tits. I could play with them all day.”
“Jordan.”
He moves his hands so he can roughly thumb and pinch my nipples.
“I’m going to fill you with my cum. Ready baby?”
“Do it.”
My heart is pounding so hard that I can feel it in my throat. He fills me with his semen, thrusting and gyrating to get every last drop out. My release takes off just as he is finishing, and he keeps moving until I slump against the edge. He bites my shoulder and kisses the same spot, then withdraws from me. I can feel his still hard cock pressing against my ass as his mouth traces my back in a searing path.
“Let’s shower, I’m not done, but I want you in my bed.”
I scramble out of the tub. The floor is soaked with puddles of water, but Jordan doesn’t pay attention to them as we wash off the bubbles from the bath.
Several hours later, I’m boneless and well satisfied from Jordan’s attention. He more than made up for his absence during the day. I just can’t get enough of this man, and I know he feels the same way. We’re naked, and his arms are possessively wrapped around me with one hand splayed against my belly.
I fade into sleep as his breathing becomes even, telling me that he’s already asleep. My dreams are about him. My subconscious must be working overtime after spending the weekend with Jordan.
I sleep like the dead and wake to the rising sun streaming through the patio window as well as the aroma of rich coffee that fills the bedroom. I turn away from the light and find Jordan carrying a tray towards me. He looks yummy dressed in a pair of thigh hugging boxers. I hungrily eyed the bulge in his underwear.
