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We fall into a steady, quick rhythm of him fucking me, holding me steady by cupping my breasts. I watch my swollen pussy greedily gobble him up until my head falls against his shoulder. I close my eyes as the bliss of our bodies merging overtakes me.

Just like in Vegas, we’re most definitely fucking. Something about our bodies joining together creates pure, unadulterated pleasure—on steroids.

But it's more. It’s always been more.

I'm probably being reckless. I'm probably jumping back in too fast.

I don’t care. In this moment it's worth it.

I want Peter.

I always have.

Chapter fifteen

Peter

Seconds Later

How can this be better than I remembered?

Oh, but it is.

Jordan’s tiny body is my wonderland. My hands span her hips as I slam her on my cock. She takes me thrust for thrust, squeezing my shaft with her magic pussy. My throat burns from the need to come, but I’ve got to restrain myself. I’m willing to wait until I can get her there again. Maybe twice.

Like a boss, she reaches under her thighs to hold her legs up and out. I fuck up into her, swiveling my hips, ensuring my crown rubs her G-spot. Writhing and whimpering, it’s like she’s in a trance, head lolling against my shoulder. Tits tipped with diamond-hard nipples bounce and jiggle as I disappear into her strawberry-red slit, which is so flushed with arousal it’s the same color as her lips.

I pinch her nipple hard and Jordan’s eyes fly open. “Stay with me,” I order. She slips one hand between us to feel where we’re joined but keeps her legs elevated. “Yessss, baby. Rub yourself. Make yourself come on my cock.”

“Oh, God. Yes….” Jordan’s fingers move faster and her moaning hums grow more frantic and, just like in Vegas when I was fucking her in a similar position, she bears down and her pussy detonates, spraying everywhere.

Unlike last time, she doesn’t try to scramble away. Instead, she lets her legs drop and plants them on the blanket on either side of my thighs and laughs. She rolls her neck to look up at me. “Ohmygod, I squirted. I wasn’t sure if the last time was a fluke. I haven't done it since.”

“Fuck, you’re incredible.” My hand sneaks down to where I’m still slowly thrusting into her. I pull my cock out and tap it on her clit, causing her to squeal. I keep tapping. “You can take everything I give you, can’t you, Jordan?”

She reaches up and locks her arms behind my neck, causing her tits to jut up. “I want to. God, I really do. Nothing has ever felt this good.”

“Let’s go, baby.” I lift her and spin her around and sink back into her heat. “Ride me. I want to look into your eyes when you come this time.”

With her body astride mine, Jordan wiggles until her pussy stretches around my girth. “You’re bossy.”

“You can be the boss this round.” I release my grip on her hips and place my hands behind my head to watch her in action. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

Jordan cocks an eyebrow, presses her palms against my chest and rolls her hips. Grinds her clit against my pubic bone. Arches her back and bounces up and down on my cock. “Like this?” She slithers around, gripping my shoulder, hair, arms, waist—moving and changing positions.

Her sexy little grunts and groans nearly do me in.

She leans down and fuses her lips to mine. Presses her tits against my chest and shifts until she finds an angle that pleases her. Then she rides me, slamming her pussy down on my cock, grinding, undulating, chasing her pleasure until everything in her body seizes. She tears her mouth away and presses her cheek against mine, quivering and shaking. “Your cock is like voodoo magic.”

“You’re the one who’s magic, Jordan.” Unable to resist, I clasp my palms against her cheek and devour her. Wind my tongue around hers and pour myself into our kiss while fucking up into her. My hands slide down her neck to her tits and I squeeze them roughly. Pinch her nipples until she cries out and meets me thrust for thrust.

There’s no stopping the tsunami of an orgasm that I’ve staved off for as long as humanly possible. I reach around and clutch her ass and flip us over. I hover above her, pounding into her sweet heat. Jordan sobs out my name when I grip her ass, holding her in place as I come so viciously, it feels like my orgasm is yanked from the depths of my soul.

Jordan clenches around me so hard, I don’t even know what to do. How to feel. What to say. I could die right now and know that I’ve reached the apex of pleasure. Except, I’m not done. As exhausted and satiated as I feel, I still want more from her.

I pull out and sit back on my heels. My cock is still semierect, coated with our come. More spills out of her beautifully swollen pussy.

“Fuck yourself with your fingers.” I reach for her hand and bring it to her opening. “Deep inside, baby.”