"You're not wet enough. I want my pussy really wet," Jordan said, massaging her g-spot as she writhed under his touch. "Let me show you how wet I can get this pussy." Jordan replaced his two fingers with his tongue and she almost bucked off of the bed.
"Oh, my gosh," she moaned, as he tasted her sweetness, plunging his tongue in and out of her pussy. He tongue fucked her and ate her pussy until it was almost dry. She couldn't remember how long he had feasted, but it had to have been ten million times more than a few seconds. His tongue moved from being buried deep in her pussy to her clit and he sucked the little bud slowly and softly.
"Oh, God … What are you doing to me?"
"I'm gonna make you come."
"I can't … can't come like that."
"Why not?" He replaced his tongue with his fingers.
"I haven't cum like that before. It doesn't work unless … " She meant to say unless you do it just right. But, to tell the truth, Annette didn't know what just right was. She had never instructed Anthony on how to make her come from oral sex, so maybe she didn't know herself. Besides, Anthony stayed down there for fifteen seconds tops each time. That wasn't enough time to make her come. Jordan had been manipulating her now for well over ten minutes.
"Unless what?" His fingers were circling her clit faster and faster.
Annette closed her eyes, "Unless you … " She couldn't finish her sentence because she moaned when Jordan took her clit in his mouth again. He not only paid attention to the clit, but he licked and sucked everywhere else. Each time he came back to her clit, she could feel the tension building. Each time he moved away from her clit, the tension subsided, but the way his tongue slid inside and on the outside of her slit felt heavenly. Annette opened her eyes and saw that he was looking at her as he sucked and licked on her pussy, taking note of every response he got from her. He ate her out like it was his last meal, and then he stopped …
"Why'd you stop?" He replaced his mouth with his fingers again, and took her clit between his two fingers and rolled it around in circles.
"Unless I know what I'm doing? Is that what you meant to say?" When he stuck two fingers into her pussy, they could both tell that she was dripping wet now. "You're almost as wet as I want you to be, but I want one more thing before I let you have this big dick you have been craving."
"What?"
"I want to hear you say my name when I make you come in my mouth." Jordan licked his way back up from the opening of her pussy to her clit and held her pussy lips open as he flicked his tongue quickly across the little bud that was now swollen and ready to explode. The constant rhythm of his tongue flicking across her clit was so exquisite that it ignited a fire so deep inside her that it would take a pretty powerful release to put it out. Jordan gave her that release. And when she felt her muscles convulsing, all she could do was call out Jordan's name. He didn't stop licking her clit until she quit moving under his tongue.
"That was a nice treat, baby. You taste good. Now, it's time for the real thing."
He opened the condom with his teeth and took it out of the wrapper. Annette watched as he placed the condom over his super sized erection. This time when he pulled her to the edge of the bed, it was to place the soft head of his dick into her slit. Annette lifted her body up and pushed her pelvis into his, causing his massive erection to go a couple inches deeper. "Damn, that pussy tight. Just the way I like it, too."
"You feel so good, Jordan. I want some more." Jordan obeyed her by giving her a couple more inches, moving in and out, causing her pussy walls to relax and take more of him. Inch by inch he slid his dick inside her tight hole. Finally, the whole ten inches was buried inside of her and it felt exquisite.
"Oh, yeah," he groaned, pumping her, slowly.
"I want you to fuck me harder, Jordan. Remember when you said you wanted to fuck me all night long? I want you to fuck the living daylights out of me … like you promised."
Jordan grabbed her ass and with her thighs still wrapped around his waist and backed her up against the tall headboard behind them. He lifted her ass up and she rested herself on the edge of the headboard. Annette cried out loudly as he began beating that pussy up like there was no tomorrow, with only the headboard and the wall behind them for support. She thought he was trying to punish her for what she asked for, but it was no punishment to her, it felt too good.
His dick was so good, Annette wanted him to fuck her all night long. She had never had dick that stroked all 360 degrees of pussy walls and reached the g-spot with each and every thrust. She pulled him in closer, wanting to take every last millimeter of his rod up her pussy.
"Oh, Jordan … it's sooo goooood. Goddamn!" She dug her nails into his back as she felt an orgasm shake her body. She felt her pussy muscles convulsing and contracting over his dick. The warm, slick lubrication from her orgasm only created more pleasure for both of them.
"Daaaamn, Annette," he groaned, bending his head down to kiss and bite into her neck and shoulders. "Shit! Your pussy is on fire."
He pounded her pussy like that for a long time. She came on his dick twice. She didn't know who was in the room next to them, but they probably didn't appreciate hearing two people fucking like it was their first time and last time. Finally, he stopped fucking her on the wall and placed her back on the bed. Annette was completely surprised that he hadn't busted a nut by now. It was going on an hour and the man was still going like a stallion.
Now, their bodies were meshed together on the bed. They were breathing uncontrollably, both of them damp with sweat. He kissed her mouth tenderly and moved back and forth inside her slowly now. "Now, I'm going to make love to you, Annette … just like I promised."
And make love to her, he did. All night long …
Chapter 21
Annette was lucky to have gotten a one-hour massage at the spa the next morning. She had woken up at the crack of dawn feeling sore as hell. When she opened her eyes, it had confused the hell out of her being in another bed that wasn't hers. Then, she realized what had happened last night, but Jordan wasn't in the bed either. After sitting up and glancing around, she realized that he was in the shower when she heard him moving around in the bathroom and the water running.
When Jordan stepped out of the bathroom, he was completely naked. No towel was wrapped around his waist or anything. Annette didn't care; his body was gorgeous.
"Hey," she said.
He grinned. "Hey back."
She grabbed her belongings, covered herself with the bed sheet, and escaped to the bathroom so that she could take her shower.
"I'll have breakfast ordered up here by the time you get done in there," he had said and they enjoyed breakfast in their suite together before she met with the other women for their appointments at the spa.
She, Tara, and the other ladies had enjoyed a one-hour deep tissue massage, a European facial, a manicure, and a pedicure. The other ladies had went back up to their rooms to get dressed to go riding, but Annette and Tara stayed behind and treated themselves to a smoothie at the bar.
"You and Jordan left pretty early last night." Tara said, looking at her from across the table.
"Yeah, we did, didn't we?" Annette replied, smiling.
"I know that smile. We could all tell that you two just couldn't wait to get up to your rooms to fuck," Tara said, almost too loudly.
"It was something like that."
"I'm glad that Jordan's happy, though. Again, when I tell you this, you should never repeat it, but Jordan is picky about his relationships and he's never dated someone as long as he has dated you and been happy and he's never been as attached to a girl like he's so attached to you. In other words, he wouldn't have given a crap if a girl he dated had sex with all the members of Heat Ryderz. He's different with you. You must have that good, good."
"I'm workin' with a little somethin', somethin'," Annette said, and both girls giggled together. "Besides, he's just as liable to get tired of me as he is with any other girl. It's still so early and Jordan and I never talked about being … you know … a couple."
"You don't have to talk about it … you two naturally are already a couple. The guy has fallen for you big time. Believe me."
"Jordan and I have our understanding. He knows what I've been through, so we're both taking it one day at a time."
"Well, you don't want to tease the guy too long."
Annette wondered if she should take heed to Tara's warning. Annette wasn't stupid, she knew that Jordan was fine enough to attract any number of women on any given day. But, would he really get tired of her and move on to the next catch? What would she do then? Quit the group? If all the members accepted her into the group, she would always be one of them. Could she bear to hang out around the same crew with him and watch him cuddling up to his new girl?