Falling for the Backup
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When Jordan ran his tongue along his lips, she nearly came undone again. Bending down to the floor, he picked up the box of condoms, quickly opened it, and took one out. Tearing the foil package, he rolled the latex down onto his hard cock. When he was sheathed and ready, he looked back over at her. A smiled played on his lips before he reached for her, pulling her off the table. Turning her around, he kissed up her shoulders to her neck. He continued to explore her body with his hands, his tongue teasing along her neck before he picked her up.
“Hold on to the wall.”
“Huh?” she asked, looking back at him. “How?”
“Just lean into it,” he coached. He was so much bigger than her, she should have been nervous, but she wasn’t, and she did as he asked. Jordan then positioned his engorged c**k between her legs and thrust inside her from behind.
“Oh, God,” she cried out as he stretched her open. It was an extremely tight fit, but he was gentle and moved slowly until he was completely inside her.
“Are you okay?” he whispered.
She nodded, and that was all the encouragement he needed. He reached for her leg, pulling it back to open her more. He pulled out and thrust into her, again and again. Each movement rocked her world, and as he bit at her neck, her orgasm started to build. Letting go of her leg, he reached up and turned her head so that he could kiss her. He kissed her long and hard, his c**k deep inside her as he moved back and forth.
Reaching between them, he flicked her clit before bringing her to a mind-blowing release. It was intolerably pleasurable as his thrusts got stronger, his body slamming against hers. When Jordan bit into her shoulder, Aynslee screamed as she felt his release inside her.
They both breathed deeply, his body still gloriously leaning against hers, and she felt his lips move along her shoulder before resting against her neck.
“I bit you.”
“You did.”
“Sorry,” he said, laughter in his voice.
“It is totally fine, believe me,” she said. Her body was tingling everywhere.
He placed kisses along her throat and her jaw before resting his nose against her ear. Then he said, “I have to ask you something.”
“Yes?” she replied, closing her eyes as he moved his tongue along her earlobe.
“Will you have dinner with me tonight?”
She opened her eyes, the biggest grin spreading over her face as she slowly nodded. “Yes, I’d love to.”
“Okay, but, first, can we transfer to the bedroom for round two?”
She giggled, her body catching fire again as he hugged her closely to him.
“Yes. Yes, we can.”
Chapter 6
Aynslee was beautiful.
Standing on her porch, Jordan could only gape. Her hair was in a ponytail high on the back of her head, and whatever she had done with her makeup made her green eyes even more green. The white shirt she wore was unbuttoned enough to have him wondering how the hell he’d get through dinner. On the waist of her pants were buttons and chains, reminding him of a sailor’s trousers. But her shoes weren’t nautical-looking at all. They were sexy as hell, giving her an extra five inches of height and making it hard for Jordan to see straight. She looked hot, and the awkwardness and nervousness he’d been feeling when he pulled up to her house vanished as soon as he saw her naughty grin. He was starting to like that grin very very much.
She closed the distance between them, kissing him eagerly.
“Hi,” she said against his lips.
His hands rested on her ass as he brought her closer and pressed his mouth to hers. If they kept on like this, they would never leave for dinner. Pulling back, Jordan squeezed her ass tight, and she smiled up at him.
“Hey,” he whispered.
He had spent hours memorizing her body that afternoon. She was so beautiful; he had never been so completely blown away by someone. “Ready to go?” he asked, still holding her close. He’d much rather go back into her house for more of what they’d shared earlier, but he wanted this to be more than just sex, even if there was a chance that after this dinner she’d walk away.
“I am,” she said, and broke out of his embrace. His arms ached to be around her as he watched her grab her purse before locking the door. “You look really handsome,” she said, putting her keys in her bag as they stepped down the porch stairs.
He shot her a grin before saying, “And you look really gorgeous. Like a naughty sailor.”
“Yes! Just the look I was going for!” she exclaimed, as he opened the passenger door for her. He smiled as she came close, her red lips only inches from his. “Maybe later if we still like each other, we can rock the boat.”
Jordan tried not to laugh, but he couldn’t help it. She laughed along with him before he leaned over and gave her a quick kiss. “I have no doubt that we’ll still like each other after this, and as much as I want to rock not only your boat but your world after dinner, I might not be able to. I’ve got an early practice tomorrow.”
“Duly noted, but I think it might be worth being a little tired.”
Jordan helped her into the truck, hoping he hadn’t hurt her feelings. It was the last thing he wanted. He walked around to the driver’s side and got in, then Aynslee glanced over at him and said, “By the way, I like your flirty talk. It’s superhot.”
Jordan smiled as he started the car and pulled out onto the road. He reached over and took her hand, noticing how soft and small it was but how perfectly it fit into his. Resting them against his thigh, Jordan was convinced that no one could wipe the grin off his face.