Jordan

by jeff1

7 Jan 2022 1137 readers Score 9.5 (26 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


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I got it, as soon as I saw Jordan at my bedroom door.

It somehow hadn’t occurred to me that he was so worried whether the morning might have been a fluke. He might have even worried that somehow that was going to be the end.

Of course I smiled, even as my heart went out to him.

Had he really become even more attractive in the last two hours?

I opened the covers.

My heart was raging for him, even more than my body.

But we had actually gotten through an hour being apart.

I even felt like I understood how he really had just wanted to spend some quiet time with me in the mountains.

Of course I wondered whether he had seen the rose.

I felt more confident than ever, that he really was mine now. All mine.

He slowly undressed. Damn. I was trying so hard not to get hornier by the second. Breathing slowly. Trying my best not to get overpowered by my throbbing cock.

Jordan climbed in and kissed me.

Fuck.

How did he learn to kiss like that?

I tried to mimic everything he did. I had no idea how much I loved even just his tongue.

Of course I wanted more.

And then his right hand went down over my heart.

What was he thinking?

Was I curious? Had he hypnotized me?

Somehow it was like I couldn’t move, just because of his hand, as he slowly moved all the way down. Even past my raging cock. Although of course he teased me there.

Was that a kiss?

Why didn’t he bite it?

As he somehow calmly went all the way down.

Fuck.

This dude had so many hidden moves.

As his mouth went over my big toe. Almost as if it were my cock.

And then every other toe. And in between.

What a long fucking tongue…

I was trying my best not to explode.

He looked at me. Those fucking blue eyes were those of a wolf.

And he started licking up.

Damn. Who even knew any of this was a thing?

He was slowly devouring me.

I was wishing I could help serve him.

He might as well have had me tied down.

My calf. My fucking knee. Just above my knee.

One real bite. And the fucker still hadn’t said anything. At all.

Up the inside of my leg.

Shit. I couldn’t stop trembling.

His left hand tried to calm my right leg.

As he continued his ascent.

I was going crazy. As he sunk his teeth in, right by my left nut.

As his left hand went into my pubes. And gently grasped the base of my throbbing, leaking cock.

He licked my left nut. Fuck. Did I want him to bite it? I had no fucking idea.

He slowly swallowed it.

He kissed the hickey I had begged him to leave me.

I was braced for another bite. How did the fucker stay so calm no matter what I did? I probably trembled even more.

He just kissed it. Whew. Twice.

He started going to my left leg.

Shit.

Down to my hole. I was breathing as slowly as I knew how to. Fuck. He could have killed me and I would have thanked him.

That hot tongue. In my begging hole. Fucking tease.

And finally, even as the juices flowed, he licked up my nuts, up my shaft. So so slowly.

And then the whole damned thing slowly disappeared, down his throat.

Fuck. I couldn’t even tell whether I liked his mouth or ass better.

Even as he slowly pulled off. And slowly climbed on. More teasing.

I couldn’t even tell which sucked my cock harder, his mouth or his ass.

He was taunting me. I was shooting like a bitch.

His bitch.

He climbed slowly up me.

He almost bit me, just above my left leg.

And of course he bit my left nipple. Fuckkkk.

But I still held his head in.

And of course he was crying.

As he snuggled into the left side of my neck.

How could my eyes not at least water?

He fell to sleep, as I slowly stroked his hair.

Damn.

I had won.

We had won.

I may have still been shooting.

Plus he got his quiet time.

The dude continued to walk me through all sorts of things I had never even imagined.

Neither of us had said anything. Not even a single word.

I loved just looking at him, as our chests went up and down together.

by jeff1

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