Page 13 of Her True Blue
The first contact the head of my cock has with her heat has my head spinning, as I nudge into her wet opening and then thrust in, hard.
Jordana’s moan is muffled as she buries her face in the crook of my neck, her arms slung around my shoulders, holding on tight.
I push her back against the wall with every hard thrust, each time increasing in intensity, my cock swelling harder and thicker with every one of her lusty cries of pleasure.
The sting of her fingernails digging into my shoulders and heels wrenching into my backside is nothing compared to the ache in my balls, my sac so full and ready to burst.
Her breathy pants tell me she’s getting close, so I wedge a hand between us, my thumb seeking her swollen clit.
“You’re going to come for me, aren’t you, darlin’? I’ll make sure you’re seeing fucking fireworks.”
I pull my head back to admire her face, before placing kisses along her jawline, making my way to her earlobe, biting it between my teeth. I feel her pussy clench around my cock, and the flood of wetness at her opening, and her breath hitches in her throat.
And then she’s trembling against me, her whimpers and murmurs turning into cries.
“Cord,” she screams in a desperate plea.
“That’s it. I’ve got you, darlin. Give me all of it.” My mouth locks onto hers as her body is wrung out in pleasure.
My own strength dwindles as Jordana slowly comes down from her high, and my own lust ratchets up, further and further, the telltale signs of my orgasm gathering in the tightening of my balls tingling in my spine.
With my hands clutched underneath her ass, I swivel us around and take two steps toward her bed, throwing myself on top of her as we’re swallowed by pillows. My body is on autopilot now, thrusting and pumping to reach the precipice. I lean over her, plucking a nipple in my mouth again, smoothing it with the brush of my tongue.
And that’s when my body splinters wide open, the power of my orgasm like pieces of shrapnel blowing apart, the intense blinding feeling spreading through my chest, choking me and leaving me gasping as I drain myself inside her body, completely and utterly satisfied.
We lay quiet and content for a few moments before I slowly peel myself away and take care of things in the bathroom. When I return, she’s opened the bedroom door and Bella is on the end of the bed, staring at me with big round eyes, her big pink tongue drooling over her mouth, panting as if she is exhausted from hearing Jordana and I go at it tonight.
I smile as I pass her, patting her on the head with a “Good dog,” and then climb into bed next to Jordana.
She snuggles into my side. “Do you mind if I stay or would you prefer I go?”
I felt we had a wonderful night together, capped off with great sex, and personally, I’d rather stay curled up next to her in bed all night then go home to my lonely one-bedroom place.
Jordana tilts her chin upwards, a hand stroking over the plains of my stomach, giving my dick all sorts of excuses to get excited again.
“I don’t mind if you stay the night. Do you have to work in the morning?”
With a sigh, I kiss the top of her head, the delicious apple-scent of her shampoo filling me with both a contentment and a desire to have her again.
“I’m on duty tomorrow at six a.m. so I will need to leave early. I’ll try not to wake you.”
My hand strokes her back, as she moans quietly, which promptly alerts the dog, whose mangled ears perk up and suddenly she’s laying across my lap, half-wedged in between the both of us.
“Bella!” Jordana squeaks out with a laugh, as clearly our alone time is over for the night.
Jordana’s eyes convey apology. “Sorry, she’s not used to having to share me with anyone else.”
Running a hand down Bella’s smooth coat, I pet behind her ears as she cuddles into me ever further.
“You’re not exactly guard dog material, are you sweet thing?” This elicits a wet-nose kiss and a lick on the bottom of my chin. “You little hussy.”
Jordana laughs and shoo’s Bella off the bed. “Off you go, girl. I think we may need to establish some new ground rules for bedtime.”
She gives me a sideways look. “Not that I’m assuming anything…”
I don’t let her finish, instead tackling her on her back and showing her without words how much I like being in her bed. And she doesn’t have to assume anything from now on.
Jordana
