Page 32 of Delay of Game

Jordan looks at me, an amused smile on his lips and his eyebrows raised.

I smirk and say, “A gummy bear.”

He laughs and wraps his arms around me, pressing a kiss to my neck. “C’mon,gummy bear, let’s go enjoy the sauna.”

“Last one down there has to get naked,” I yell, taking off towards the stairs. Jordan follows close behind me but right as I open the door, he picks me up around my middle and plunges us into the dry heat of the sauna.

“Oh no, now we both have to get naked,” he whispers in my ear as he sets me down and closes the door. His hands find me almost immediately as he peels off my shirt and sports bra, his thumbs brushing over my already hard nipples as he kisses me again.

My hands delve under his shirt and I rake my nails up and down his hard abs, drawing the hottest reaction from him. Jordan moans against my lips and pulls me close, grabbing my ass with both hands and kneading it, pulling my leggings down as I lift his shirt up. We both stop and chuckle at the ridiculousness of our situation.

Pulling back, I take the rest of my clothes off and he does the same. We waste no time as Jordan picks me up and carries me to the wooden bench. He sits and I straddle him, rubbing myself on his cock.

“Condom?” he asks, and I shake my head.

“I’m on the pill, so if you want, we can skip the condoms.” Jordan groans, then takes one of my nipples in his mouth and flicks it with his tongue, sending shivers down my spine.

I feel like I’m on fire, and it’s not just the sweltering heat of the sauna. It’shim, it’s the magnitude of us and the realization that this is happening.

I don’t know what I expected last night, but it wasn’t for Jordan to wash my hair in the shower and hum against my neck as he held me before sleep took over. Maybe deep down I wasworried he’d reject me again. That he’d have a part of me and decide it’s still not enough. That this is too complicated.

But he’s still here.

He still wants me.

Andfuck, do I want him too.

He holds me tight, palms flat against my shoulder blades as he drives his cock inside me. I gasp and clench around him, finding his lips with mine.

“So fucking tight,” he whispers, our tongues mingling.

I pull back and catch a bead of sweat off his forehead with my lips as Jordan fucks me at just the right angle, pulling a cry from my lips.

“You feel so good,” I whisper against his temple as he paws at my breasts and brings a free hand to my clit. “Faster, J!”

“Yeah?” he smirks, pulling me off and turning me around. I lean forward, holding myself up on his spread knees as he pumps into me at a merciless pace.

The heat is making me dizzy and it’s somehow intensifying the pleasure. When he slows down, I pick up the pace myself, bobbing up and down on his thick cock.

Jordan circles my clit again with two fingers and hits a spot deep inside me and the pleasure that was slowly building erupts in a flurry of cries and curses as I spasm and clench around his cock.

I’m limp, fully satiated, and I can tell Jordan is getting close just by the way his breathing becomes more stuttered.

“I’m going to come. Where do you want me, baby?”

I don’t give him a reply, but I do find the will for my legs to move. I pull myself off his cock and kneel down in front of the wooden bench, taking him in my mouth as deep as I can, and gripping the rest of him with both my hands. Jordan rests his elbows on the bench above him and drops his head back. Iwhimper at the fucking masterpiece in front of me and watch the veins in his neck pop as he tries to hold back his release.

I rake one hand down his stomach, digging my nails in, and force myself to take more of his cock until I’m deep-throating him. I’ve never done that before, but I can tell it’s the right move as Jordan grabs the back of my head, holding me there as he shudders and comes down my throat.

I choke and sputter, but swallow down every drop. When I look back up at him, Jordan is watching me in wide-eyed awe.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he says.

I wink and grin back at him. “Right back at ya, hotshot.”

CHAPTER 11

Three Years Ago – March