by K. Webster
It started out sweet, but we quickly couldn’t seem to get enough of each other. Pulling away from him, still panting, I made a request.
“Make love to me, Jordan.” I reached down and pulled off my tank top. Now he had a nice view of my taut stomach and my cleavage, which was spilling out of my lacy bra. He groaned as he drank in the sight. His hand gingerly stroked my skin, sending shivers down my spine.
“Not here,” he growled.
I yelped when he scooped me up in his arms and strode towards the bedrooms. I pointed to mine and he flew in there, kicking the door shut behind him. He gently set me on the edge of the bed. Reaching behind me, he unclasped my bra and pulled it away. My heavy breasts bounced out. He guided me down on the bed and leaned over me. As he sucked a nipple into his mouth, I moaned at the touch.
He paid attention to my breasts for several minutes, kissing, sucking, and nibbling until I was nearly crazy from desire. My pelvic area ached like it always did when he touched me. His kisses slowly made their way down my stomach, and I gasped when his tongue dipped into my belly button. His laugh rumbled through my belly, making me throb for him.
Sitting up, he slowly unbuttoned the top button of my jeans and unzipped them. His gaze was hungry with a look that made me feel so desired. He slid my jeans down over my bottom and down my legs. Grabbing my shoes, he yanked each one off and slipped the jeans the rest of the way off. He knelt down in front of me on the floor and dragged me by my hips so that my ass was at the edge of the bed. Spreading my legs, he brought his face between my thighs and I rested them on his shoulders. His breath tickled my core through the lace of my panties. Nervous butterflies danced in my belly. I had no idea what to expect from this, but I one hundred percent wanted to find out.
He leaned forward and placed a small kiss on my clit through my panties. The simple touch sent a jolt of electricity through my body and I bucked against him. His hands found the tops of my panties and slid them off of my body. I was completely nude, giving myself to this man.
When his tongue licked between my folds, I bit down on my lip to stifle a scream. It was a slow, deliberate lick, and it almost made me insane. Deciding to skip the slow route, he began furiously licking and sucking my most tender area. I gasped and wriggled as he made my body shiver deliciously. His large hands gripped my hips, holding me in place.
The burn of something wonderful tore from my pelvic area up throughout my body, causing me to shudder wildly.
“Oh my God! Jordan! What the fuck was that?” My body continued to pulse and shake as I rode out the most wonderful feeling I’d ever experienced.
“That, love, was an orgasm.”
Hmm. So Andi did know what she was talking about. The bitch really hadn’t been lying when she said that they were the most amazing things in the world. I’d laughed when she bought me a vibrator one year for Christmas and tossed it in the back of the closet. I’d be digging that thing out later. That’s for damn sure.
“Pepper, are you a virgin?” he asked softly as he stood up. His heated look was replaced with one of concern. I could feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment.
“That obvious, huh?”
“Yeah, kind of. Your first time is going to hurt, you know. Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked. His gentleness about the whole thing made my heart soar.
“Yes, I trust you. You won’t hurt me intentionally.”
It was almost too much to take in. The woman I had desired, pursued, and now captured was a virgin. And the only reason she was still a virgin probably was because that dick, Cole, had frightened her beyond repair. He’d scarred her mentally with what he’d tried to do and I hated him for it.
Looking down at her, I drank in her beauty. She tugged her hair out of her bun and dark hair spilled all around her. When she took off her glasses and set them beside her, I froze. She was perfect. An angel sent just for me. Her cheeks were still rosy and her chest still heaving from her first orgasm. She’d be having plenty of those now that I had something to do with it.
I yanked my shirt up over my head and her eyes darted to my chest. She bit down on her bottom lip, which made my dick grow impossibly harder. I unbuckled my belt and unfastened my jeans, letting them drop to the floor. Stepping out of them and my shoes, I slid down my boxers, revealing my very excited cock.
Her eyes widened as she took in the size of it. When her eyes met mine, I sensed a little fear. I crawled down onto the bed beside her.
“Don’t worry, babe. It’ll fit. We’ll go slowly, I promise.”
She looked up at me, and her fear was replaced with trust. My heart swelled. Leaning down, I pressed my lips to hers and we kissed at an unrushed pace. I slid my hand down to her clit and began working it again. Her moans into my mouth had my cock pressing into her leg. She came quicker this time and shuddered all over.
“I’m going to put my finger inside of you now. I want to make sure you’re good and wet for me. Plus, I want your body to work up to being able to handle my size.”
She nodded nervously, biting that damn lip again. Pepper was usually so sure and confident. Right now, her walls had dropped, giving me a glimpse of a completely different side of her.
I slid a finger inside of her, and she was indeed wet for me. She gasped at the sensation. Once I felt she was ready, I slipped in a second finger. Her moans were of pleasure, not pain. Curling my fingers to her front, I quickly located the nub of her g-spot. She jumped when my finger grazed it. Gently but quickly, I massaged it with the tip of my longer finger.
Her pants quickened as she neared her third orgasm. I knew the moment it crashed over her because her sex clenched around my fingers. While she rode out her aftershocks, I slipped in a third finger, feeling her stretch to fit them.
“Babe, I think you’re ready for me. Are you on the pill?”
“Yeah, for my periods. Jordan, this is amazing. Thank you.”
You have no idea, Pepper. “Listen, I’m clean. I make it a habit to get regularly checked. There hasn’t been anyone since my last bill of clean health. If you’re okay with it, I’d like to feel you without a condom. Do you trust me?”
She nodded and smiled at me. God, this woman was beautiful.
I spread her legs apart and positioned myself over her.
“Babe, this is going to hurt for the first few thrusts. If it gets to be too much, stop me. Otherwise, I will do it real fast to get it over with. You might bleed a little, but it will be okay.” Her eyes widened a bit, but she nodded again.
I teased her entrance a little to get the tip of my dick lubed up from her own wetness. Once I was satisfied with that, I gently eased the tip in. I slid my thumb over her clit so that I could massage it while I entered her. I figured that if I could make her feel as good as possible, it wouldn’t hurt as much.
When she started panting and grabbed her own breast, I slid my dick in slowly. She gasped as her body stretched to take my size. I could feel the barrier stopping me. Still working her clit furiously with my thumb, I used the other hand to grab on to her hip. With one hard thrust, I pushed all the way in. She yelped and a tear slipped out of her eye.
I leaned over, found her mouth, and kissed her gently.
“I’m going to start moving now, but I promise it will feel better soon.” I sucked her lip into my mouth, and she moaned.
Slowly, I slid in and out of her. Even though it was painful for her, it felt fucking amazing to me. With every movement, her tightness gripped me from all angles. It was everything I could do not to come right then.
After slowly pumping into her, I could tell she was starting to enjoy it. Her hips were rising each time to meet my thrusts. I quickened my pace as I deeply kissed her. She lost interest in the kiss as her fourth orgasm tore through her body, causing her to convulse underneath me. When her tight pussy clenched around my already constricted dick, my come burst into her. We rode out the rest of our orgasms, and I finally stopped when the last of my come had poured into her.
She
was watching me with a look of pure awe. I grinned down at her and pecked her lips.
“Are you okay?” I was worried she would hurt from not only having her cherry popped but having to take in my size.
“That was the most amazing experience in my life.”
I chuckled at her words. “Just wait. It’ll get better. Now that you’re no longer a virgin, it won’t hurt. You’ll never want to leave this bed,” I promised, wagging my eyebrows at her.
She grinned and threaded her fingers through my hair. “Sounds like a great idea, Jordan. When can we do it again?” This girl was amazing.
“Before you start making plans for the next love fest, let’s take a bath. The hot water will feel good on any areas that are sore. And as much as I’d love to do it again right away, it may be too soon.” The pout on her face made my dick twitch, so I hurried and pulled out of her before I changed my mind.
I tried to quickly drag her to the bathroom so she wouldn’t notice the blood, but my girl was too smart for that.
“Oh my God! Did all of that come from me?” she shrieked, her cheeks burning red.
“It’s normal. Come on,” I urged, tugging her to the bathroom.
Amazing. Fan-fucking-tastic. I had so many questions for Andi the next time I saw her. Jordan was perfect. I wasn’t sure why I’d fought the pull towards him all of this time, but I was a stupid bitch for doing it.
Once the hot water had filled the tub, Jordan turned it off and stepped in. He slowly dipped himself into the water and motioned for me to join him. When I eased my bottom into the hot water to sit down, I winced at the burn on my sex. Now I could see what he had been talking about. As much as I wanted what we had just done to happen again soon, I was afraid a little healing was in order first.
Once my bottom was fully submerged, I leaned my back against his chest. His arms wrapped around me and rested on my belly. We relaxed quietly in this position for some time. Finally he spoke, breaking the comfortable silence.
“Babe, you know now you’ll never be able to get rid of me,” he teased. His laughter rumbled in his chest through my back.
“Well, keep giving me earth-shattering orgasms and you’ll be lucky if I let you leave the bedroom,” I joked back. We both laughed. This moment was perfect.
The room grew quiet again. One of his hands slid up to my large breast and caressed it. The other one found my clit and lazily rubbed it under the water. My body started to pulsate with the now familiar feeling of the beginning of an orgasm. It seemed further out of reach this time—my clit was probably overworked—but when his pace picked up, my fifth orgasm for the night burned through me.
“God, Jordan, I’ll never get enough of those. I feel bad because we can’t do it again. And I know you need release because I can feel you pressed against my back. What do I do?”
“Absolutely nothing. I can wait until you’re no longer sore. Come on. Let’s get out. Trent’s meeting me at the office tomorrow to go over some financial stuff, so I need to get up early.”
Once dried off, we crawled, still naked, under the covers. He pulled my back against his chest, and we fell asleep curled into one another.
I woke up with a smile once I realized Jordan’s heavy arm was draped over my chest. Last night had by far been the best night of my life. He had done everything in his power to not only make my first time memorable, but gentle as well. I’d felt taken care of. Looked after. Cherished. My body felt a little sore still, but my need to have him inside me overshadowed it. Turning my body towards him, I began kissing his chest. I slid a leg across him, resting my thigh on his cock. Already getting turned on, I could feel wetness between my legs as I softly ground myself against his thigh.
His chest was perfectly shaped with defined lines I wanted to touch. As I kissed him, I dragged my finger along the lines, tracing each one. I felt him harden against my thigh, which made me grin. Clearly I’d woken him up. His hand made its way to my cheek, tilting my face up to his.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked, his voice gravelly. He looked incredibly sexy with his hair pointing in every direction. The hair on his face was stubbly and his eyes drooped lazily with sleep. I had to have him again.
“Yes, I slept amazingly well. I want you again.”
His eyes blazed with heat at my words. When he made no motions to move, I quickly moved over and straddled him. He groaned when my wet pussy grazed against his very eager cock. His eyes devoured my naked body perched over him, and he eased his hands up to my hips.
Carefully, I slid him into me, causing us both to gasp at the sensation. His thumb found my clit. Rubbing it expertly, he drew me closer to my newly discovered happy place. I could feel the delicious burn start to spread throughout my body. Starting off slowly, I moved up and down on his cock. Even though it still stung a little from the night before, I was able to ignore it as my orgasm snaked its tentacles around me.
“Jordan!” I moaned as I threw my head back and rode my orgasm out. The hot gush pouring into me let me know he had come as well. We were perfectly in sync. I collapsed onto his chest and let him hold me.
We must have fallen back asleep because I awoke, startled by the phone ringing. Even though he wasn’t hard anymore, he was still inside of me, and I smiled. The phone stopped ringing finally.
“Jordan, your phone was ringing. What time were you supposed to meet Trent?”
His eyes flew open in alarm. I unwillingly pushed off of him. He jumped from the bed and located his pants to retrieve his phone. I unabashedly gawked at his perfectly toned naked body. Redialing the number, he lay back down beside me. Unable to keep from touching him, I stroked my hand over his chest while he made his phone call.
“Trent! Are you at the office? Shit, man, I’m so sorry. Give me twenty minutes and I’ll be there. Run downstairs to the café and grab us a couple of coffees. I’ll see you soon.”
He hung up the phone and looked over at me.
“If you keep looking at me like that, I’m never going to leave and Trent will be upset with me. You’re giving me the ‘fuck me now’ face and I need to go.”
I have a ‘fuck me now’ face? I must commit that one to memory and use it for the future.
“Sure, no problem, Jordan. I’ll just use the vibrator Andi bought me. It’s in the closet. I’m sure I can manage things on my own.”
He growled and pinned me under him, causing me to giggle. His gaze was smoldering as he devoured my body with his eyes. Pushing my knees apart so that I was spread before him, he positioned himself at my entrance. My hips bounced up, begging for him to enter me.
“I think we have time for another lesson. This is what we call ‘fucking,’ and I think you’re going to like it.”
Without any more warning, he slammed into me, and I wailed in pleasure—and maybe a little bit of pain from the soreness. He pumped hard and fast, my tits bouncing with the rhythm. Another tantalizing orgasm sliced through me moments later, and he throbbed out his own hot release.
“Fucking is my new favorite subject,” I breathily confirmed with a wink.
When I finally got off the elevator, Trent was sitting on the floor outside of the offices, sipping on one of the coffees.
“Trent, I am so sorry, man. I finally won her over and we had too much fun this morning.” I winked at him as I unlocked the doors. He stood up and handed me my coffee as we went inside.
“Don’t ever apologize for getting laid. I’d do the same to you given the chance and wouldn’t think twice about it. You two must be into some kinky shit because that’s one hell of a shiner you got on your eye.”
We chuckled and sat down at the table in my office. My sweet, feisty girl had given me a black eye last night when she punched me.
“Was she worth it? I’m thinking she was by the smile on your face. Plus, you smell like pussy. If you weren’t into her, you would have taken the time to shower.”
I laughed, nodding my head. “Oh my God, dude. She is the best I’ve ever had. And she’s
insatiable. I barely made it out of the apartment with my dick intact. If finding this money wasn’t so important, I would still be there learning every inch of her body.”
“Then let’s do this. I’m not one to cock block,” he grinned.
I pulled out the folder with Jackson’s and my statements for the past year. Yesterday I’d printed them off but hadn’t had a chance to glance at them yet. Trent took Jackson’s stack and started reading through them while I took mine. About twenty minutes later, I came across something that looked weird.
“Trent! I think I found something. There’s a rather large deposit to my trust about six months ago. And look, every month after, hundreds of thousands of dollars were being deposited. Trent, there’s millions of dollars in here that I’m pretty sure don’t belong to me.”
He frowned and grabbed the stack from my hands. His eyes scanned over the deposits. “Let’s look up the items in the deposit online. It might give us more information to go on.”
I nodded to him and went over to my desk, powering up the computer. After an agonizingly long time, I finally logged on to my online banking and accessed the trust account. Trent stood over me, wanting answers just as much as I did. Once I opened up the items on the first deposit, my jaw dropped. No fucking way.
“Holy shit! This is fucked up, dude.” Trent didn’t know the half of it.
I scanned through the deposits and sure enough, Nadia Fucking Compton had signed each and every check. She was Dad’s partner. Jackson was going to shit a brick when he found out.
“Thanks for your help, Trent. Now I need to figure out my next move. I’m considering hiring a fraud examiner.”
“Jordan, I know you want to do the right thing, but that could potentially open up a huge can of worms. Are you prepared to lose the company if it comes to that?” he asked pointedly.