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Tiana cried out, head spinning round and round.

Chapter Twelve

Jordan wanted more.

Tiana was wet – so fucking wet. She made him mad for her when she always seemed so eager and ready for his touch, his passion. If only she knew what she did to him to find her pussy melting and puffy with the same hunger that powered his loins.

He whispered her name and felt her shudder. Sometimes he didn’t realize when he did it – when he called her
Tia
. It just felt right rolling from his lips; it felt intimate and warm and helped him express things he’d once been wary to say. But Jordan was fed up with holding back. He
needed
more. He craved for all she had to give.

His body snaked lower and he rolled up her sexy little tee-shirt with one hand while he thrust his fingers relentlessly into her juicy vagina. Now the folds of her shirt rested high on her chest, revealing her brown-skinned nakedness to his ravenous gaze. She was one perfect tone of caramel goodness, her fat nipples two chocolaty nuggets winking at him so temptingly he couldn’t make up his mind which one to pop into his mouth first.

Hot damn. Her curves should be a crime. Luscious handfuls of flesh, they begged to be groped and squeezed and sucked. Her full breasts, her thighs, her hips, her itty bitty waist. His thumb reached up for her ruby clit and he stubbed the small nub, rubbing in circles while his two fingers fucked in and out of her snug pussy. Groaning deeply with lust, he bent to her heaving chest and suckled one thick, hard bud. The sensation of her nipple in his mouth went straight to his head.

“
Your taste
…good lord. I love your taste. What is it? Tell me,” Jordan groaned, looking up to meet her glassy gaze, her lips full and panting.

“I don’t know,” breathed Tiana, writhing against him and making him even harder and madder.

“Liar. You do know. You know exactly what you’re doing to me,” he growled as he bent to her breast again.

Tiana moaned and arched into his mouth, her hands cupping his head. Jordan’s lips pulled strongly on the whole surface of her aureole and when she whimpered he knew he was tugging too forcefully but he couldn’t help himself. To tease and soothe her, he slathered her nipple with his tongue and her shuddering sigh told him he’d hit the right balance of rough and tender.

He sucked and sucked until his need popped like a champagne cork in his head. He drew his mouth away, craving for more as he shifted to the other breast. He rested his face against her soft, firm flesh and fought back the heady rush coursing straight down to his cock. He straightened up slightly as he felt her shift, her hands moving in between their bodies to palm his cock. Oh shit. He gritted his teeth as she spent the next few moments unfastening his belt buckle and releasing his fly. When she drew out his cock and settled it within her soft, stroking fingers, Jordan felt close to erupting in her palms.

She stroked him shyly at first but then her touch grew bolder, her fingers encircling his shaft and pumping firmly. Jordan groaned and felt him tug out of her grip before the disaster could occur and see him spurting all over her flat brown belly.

Jordan needed to slow the fuck down or the intensity of his needs would embarrass the shit out of him before he was ready. But damn her tit felt so good in his mouth and when she stroked his cock her touch was like heaven. It all swirled in his brain and it took superhuman effort on his part to channel his focus on giving her the utmost pleasure out of this because it wouldn’t take much for him to reach his own stampeding release. Pulling his fingers from her snatch, he lowered on his knees and tugged her hips to rest on the edge of the couch. When he pushed her legs wide apart he was greeted with the amazing visual of her juicy secrets put on display.

He vaguely heard her whimper his name but he was so past reality his head was buzzing. He spread her folds apart with both his thumbs and then he lowered his face to slam his tongue deep inside her pussy.

***

Tiana had known from the start that Jordan was different. She hadn’t met any other gigolos to judge by but the moment their lips had touched that first time, she’d known there was much more to him than met the eye. There was nothing practiced or over-polished in his manner; his personality and interaction had shown a depth of sincerity that had made Tiana open up to him from the start.

She’d always had a good radar with people and with Jordan, the green light had blinked early on telling her to trust him, that he was for real. Even when he’d been playing the part of male escort, she’d been truly turned on and attracted by him. He understood her body like no one had, revealing her deepest secrets to her own eyes. Now that she knew he was playing for keeps, her body eased up with him even more than ever before and now, when his tongue started to dance within her sex and then over her clit, she gave in completely.

“Jordan baby,” she gasped, almost cracking her hipbone on his jaw as she bucked into his face. His mouth felt so good on her it was insane. He stroked her with his fingers, massaging her soaked mound while he fluttered her pussy lips with that dangerous tongue.

“Hmmm mmm,” he murmured, eyes pinning her to the seat as he looked up at her briefly. Tiana couldn’t hide the dazed bliss from her face and she almost doubled over when he took her clit in his mouth just then and sucked greedily.

He made her sob with ecstasy. He nuzzled her some more, his nose, lips and chin building up the pressure that was bearing on her womb. To feel the passionate attentions of the man you loved was the most thrilling aspect to sex a woman could ever hope for.

The man she loved…

Tiana’s eyes blinked repeatedly as those words echoed in her head. She loved Jordan – she did. Impossibly. Crazily. And she didn’t care how silly it seemed that he’d so easily won his way into her heart. She was old enough to know what she wanted and that was him. And she swore to work as hard as him to see this through until the end.

The room filled with her hums and moans as she drew closer to the edge. She clutched his hair in her fists and wriggled wantonly beneath his carnal ministrations. She begged and pleaded for him to stop but only when she balanced on the needle-point of trance-like pleasure did he pull aware, his lower face smeared with her juices. She grabbed his head in her hands and drew him to her mouth, kissing him frenziedly and sharing the thick taste of her secretions on his lips and tongue. He growled with approval at her passionate involvement but then grunted in surprise when she began to push at his chest.

Without speaking, she got him to stand and gazed up at him with a sexy smile. Her fingers pulled at his pants and drew them down along with his black silk boxers. Jordan threw his head back with a groan as she took his rearing cock in both hands and began to stroke him. She’d never seen him so hard, his thickness pulsating in her palms. She slid closer to the edge of the couch so she could reach him with her lips. Not peeling her eyes from his hooded gaze, she licked at the first offerings of precum at his slit. He shuddered deeply but otherwise kept still as she began to run her tongue all over his length, swooping her head in every direction to make sure she didn’t miss an inch. There was so much of him and she trembled to think how deeply he always took her, giving her his full measure until her insides felt the impact for long after. She loved that and couldn’t wait for another chance to have him buried inside her.

She pressed little kitten-like kisses on his crown as if to appease the deep purpling redness of his arousal that made his cock seem almost angry. And then she opened her lips wide and closed them around his girth, using the tip of her tongue on that sensitive V underneath his broad tip. She felt exhilarated by his texture and aroma, and the way he tasted on her tongue; so firm yet silky.

She felt his hands on her hair, smoothing and caressing, on her shoulders, breasts and then lower, sliding his fingers into her wet passage. Tiana bobbed her mouth on his cock with breathless abandon, her eyes glazing over as she felt his thick base stretch her lips as she took him deeper down the back of her throat.

“Jesus, Tia. You’re killing me.” He gripped the loose curls on her head, doubling over to seize her lips in a kiss before he pulled away again. Tiana smiled sultrily and lapped at his gorgeously tight balls, jacking his cock a few more times before lifting to suck him into her mouth once again, her cheeks hollowing out. He jerked within her mouth, his groin straining forward before once again, he drew out of her clinging lips.

“My love, enough,” he rasped, bringing her to stand and kissing her with a molten sweetness that tightened the tension between them. Their hands began to scrabble at their clothes and it took under a minute to have them both naked and pressing against each other from neck to knee.

“What do you want, baby?” Jordan crooned, cupping her face and pressing repeated kisses on her lips. “I want this to be extra special for you.”

Tiana knew exactly what she wanted. She had her hands on his chest pushing him down to sit upright on the couch before she straddled him, her knees resting on the cushions on either of his hips. She could feel his burning gaze as he gripped her waist. Tiana rested on hand on his shoulder while the other hand reached behind her to stroke on his cock, making him growl deep in his throat. As she guided his tip to her sodden entrance, he buried his face in her tits and squeezed so hard on her waist she felt he would snap her in two.

Lifting her hips, she edged herself unto his cock and then sunk down inch by inch until he was buried halfway inside her. They both gasped, their eyes locking as her walls shivered around his pipe-like root. “Ooh f-fuck,” Tiana moaned, easing her sheathe the rest of the way until her ass was bumping against his thighs and the whole length of him filled her to the balls.

She cried out and arched her spine, feeling the volts of lightning shooting through her veins. He felt so deep, so good and so thick that she whimpered and instinctively started to spring up and down on his cock. Jordan’s arms wrapped around her like steel bands as he moved in unison with her, their bodies joined in perfect harmony.     

Each minute had their dance growing wilder and hotter. Tiana heard her moans increase in pitch as his thickness felt ready to split her in half and yet leaving her eager for more. It felt exquisitely torturing to be so full and yet needing him to take her further and further past the brink. His lips latched to her nipples as they swayed in front of his face while her hips ground on his thighs, her ass slapping on his flesh with every downward bounce. His pumping thrusts met hers and he grunted against her succulent tit, their passion turning primitive.

Within her inner walls, her lover pounded and rocked, taking her roughly and then smoothly in turns. The urgency of their passion sent them higher and higher until it felt like they were floating, twirling in their own cobwebby bubble.

“I need you,” Jordan said huskily, plucking his mouth from her breasts and taking her lips instead, stealing a moan from her lips.

“I need you too,” Tiana gasped; shocked by the raw emotion in his eyes which was echoed in the feral thrust he pushed deep inside her core. She felt her eyes cross and darken.

“Then tell me you love me,” Jordan commanded. “Tell me you feel this same sharp edge of pain in your chest that I do whenever I think I might lose you.”

“You’re not going to lose me,” Tiana whispered firmly, hips undulating silkily over his as she slid her clenching pussy along his throbbing member. “I love you so much, Jordan.”

He groaned, his arms closing around her impossibly tighter. “I love you too. Like you wouldn’t believe. We can make this work, Tia. You and me.”

Yes, Tiana thought, clutching tighter to that battering stem turning her insides to liquid lava. She couldn’t catch a breath. Helpless to the warring sensations shuddering through her body, she clung to him and danced to the reckless tune overtaking her being. Tiana tried to focus and caught Jordan’s blistering gaze as he matched her surge for surge.

“Baby,” she whispered, unable to break that sweltering gaze of ownership as he claimed her with every stamp of his cock in her womb. The friction of flesh on flesh and the agony of pleasure swelled within her until she was bursting with the force of her screeching orgasm. She bucked wildly atop him, screaming out his name as she got lost in the maze of ecstasy.

As she shattered to pieces around him, his cock jerked and swelled and then he was roaring out a raspy oath as he filled her glove-like canal with his cum. Tiana’s walls spasmed as she felt him throb to a pulsating finish deep within her womb, bathing her channel with his potent heat. The world crashed to nothing but they were still standing, clinging to each other and merging their lips in a sloppy, unifying kiss of oneness. The storm was over…and now the rainbow burst through to bask the glow that settled on their slick, jointed frames.

A buzzing sound filled the air and it took a while for Tiana’s senses to clear and figure out what it was. Giggling slightly, she drew her mouth from Jordan’s. “My phone,” she explained, leaning to the side and reaching for the item buried in the corner of the couch where she’d flung it after ordering the pizza.

Jordan’s hands were heavy on her waist and he was kissing on her shoulder as she answered the call. “Hello?” she breathed, still dizzy from their recent coupling with Jordan who stayed embedded within her still.