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His eyes flash with unholy fire, his grip on his cock tightening. “Lie to me again, and I’ll do it with your panties stuffed in your mouth so no one hears you screaming for mercy, princess.”

His threat breaks me wide open. I sob his name, thrusting two fingers inside myself. My hips arch from the bed, pleasure ripping through me.

“That’s it, baby,” he croons, eyes riveted to the sight of me fucking my fingers for him. “Fuck yourself just like that for me. Don’t stop until I decide you can.”

“Please,” I gasp, writhing against my hand as an orgasm rolls over me, dragging me under. I shudder my way through it, choking on his name. But I don’t stop. Wet sounds fill the room around me. My body bows off the bed again and again. But I keep going, desperate to give him what he wants…perhaps to give us both what we need.

“You’re doing so good for me, baby. Keep going. Give me another one.”

How is it possible for him to command my body from an entirely different state, with nothing but a phone screen between us? It defies logic…and yet, he manages it with ease. I come again, gasping for breath, praying for mercy.

“One more, sweet girl,” he whispers. “Give me one more to hold me over until you’re back in my arms.”

I’m helpless to do anything but obey, so damn desperate for him I think I’d give him anything. Five years never changed the way I felt. Now that he’s back in my life, the feelings areeven more intense than they were, screaming in my veins as if desperate to break free. Denied for too long.

I try to keep my eyes on the screen, to watch him pleasure himself. He strokes his cock to the same rhythm I thrust. It’s almost as if he’s the one fucking me, as if that’s what he’s imagining too.

Something about that thought sends me right back to the edge.

“Jordan, please,” I gasp, my toes curling as I hover right there, trying to fight it off until he comes too. “Please, I need you.”

“You have me, Sutton. You’ve always had me,” he groans. “I’ve been yours since the very first fucking time I set eyes on you.”

I whimper his name, my heart threatening to burst.

“Come for me, princess. Right now.”

I thrust my fingers deep, rolling my thumb over my clit. My ass leaves the bed, a strangled cry erupting from my lips. I shatter into pieces, wrecked and wrung out, my heart beating wildly for him.

He groans in pleasure, and I manage to drag my eyes open just in time to see every muscle in his body lock up as cum spills across his fingers, landing all over his abs. He chants my name, working his fist up and down to work out every drop.

Aftershocks ping through me at the sight. It’s messy. Sexy. God, he’s beautiful when he comes.

I fall limp against the bed, sucking in one lungful of air after another as I try to get myself back together, but who am I kidding? There is no recovering from this. Whatever this is, whatever we’re doing…it’s permanent. Unalterable.

“Damn, princess,” he pants, falling back against the headboard. He glances down at himself, a rueful smile curving his lips up. “If you were here right now, you’d be cleaning up your mess.”

My core clenches at the thought. I want to know what he tastes like. What he feels like beneath me, quivering for me the same way he makes me quiver and squirm.

“You going to clean up your mess too?” I ask him, panting as I reach for the phone to drag it closer.

“You mean lick that perfect pussy until you’re gushing all over my tongue? Hell yeah.”

I whimper softly, blissed out, and somehow still turned on at the same time.

He chuckles and then groans. “I need to go before someone bursts in here. I’ll be there soon.”

“How soon?”

“We’re on the plane now.”

“Jordan!” I bury my face in my pillow, groaning. “What if they heard us?”

“No one heard you, baby. They’re all passed out.” He cocks a brow. “You going to be in your bed waiting for me when I get there?”

My eyes widen. “You want to come here when you land?”

“No. I want you in my bed where you should be already, but since your stubborn ass decided to go home, I’m coming there. I’m not sleeping without you.”

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