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Still in shock, my eyes followed him as he observed Chandler’s bedroom. The size of a small apartment, the room was just like any other in the house—plain and designed for a man. As I examined Jordan, I noticed the bed was littered with rose petals and balloons. The thought of what was going to happen later tonight caused my throat to dry.

“Shouldn’t you be back in Milly Grove looking for the man you blame me for not telling you about?” I crossed my arms and mugged him. “Matter of fact, you need to leave. If Chandler comes up here?—”

“One to the head, two to the chest,” was all he said as he turned and eyed the bed. “That nigga is going to be mad as fuck when he comes up here and finds his sheets are a mess.” Hechuckled and turned to me, eyes full of yearning. “You’re asking me a lot of questions, Mi, but you ain’t really saying shit. Come here.”

Like a moth to a flame, any resolve I had in an instant was gone. The only man I wanted was before me, and that’s all I cared about. I didn’t care about this being my wedding night. I didn’t care about my husband being on the floor beneath me. All I cared about was Jordan.

“Ask me…” he murmured as he reached out, raising my chin with his finger. Batting my lids softly at him, I saw what I wanted to see from the man I wanted forever with. “Ask me the questions you really want to know.”

“Why are you here?” I started before hissing as his hand slid across my collarbone. Goosebumps formed instantly, and I knew then that I was in trouble. “Tell me the reason, Jordan.”

“I’m here for you,” he answered as he snaked his arm behind me and began to untie my corset. “I came here to get what’s been mine since the day I met you.” Once the dress was undone, our stare stayed locked on each other as it fell to my feet. “What else do you want to know?”

Pushing me back toward the bed with his body, I fell gently onto the sea of rose petals. Dressed in nothing but heels and a thong, I watched with hooded lenses as he pulled his hoodie over his head. Once those arms and tattoos were on display, I knew it was truly over for these silk sheets. Jordan was a living statue of David with a slightly larger physique that was making me melt a milliliter per millisecond.

“Are you going to fuck me, Jordan?” I licked my lips as he placed each of my legs on his shoulder. Kissing up the inside of each thigh, I threw my head back and moaned. “Fuck, baby.”

“All I’m doing is kissing you, Mi, and you got the nerve to ask me about my dick.” He chuckled as he pulled my thong to the side, nuzzling his face into my pussy. Inhaling deeply, I was soembarrassed when I felt the small release of my essence. “Damn, baby. You smell so good.”

Without warning, he flicked my clit with his tongue before spreading my lower lips open, easing his whole nose and mouth inside. The most he’d done before was a finger here and there, so feeling his flat tongue against me while his nose tickled my hardened nub was driving me crazy.

“J-Jordan…” I panted as I thrust my pussy into his face. I wish he’d let my legs down, but he had me locked in a pretzel, and I couldn’t do shit but beg for mercy. “It’s too much, baby. Oh my goshhhh!”

The voices and music below us faded as I temporarily went deaf in both ears. I was shaking and screaming so much that I knew Chandler would be bursting into the room at any moment. Coming down from my orgasm, Jordan peppered kisses on my sensitive clit before easing his way up my body. Finally, he let my legs down, and they felt like feathers as I continued to lay in bliss from my release.

“I knew once I finally got my hands on you, it was going to change my life.” His eyes were trained on mine as he stood to remove his shoes and joggers. Once his dick sprang free, I felt the drool roll down the corner of my mouth. It was the thickest and juiciest I’d ever seen. “There’ll be plenty of time for that later, baby.” He stroked his dick as he climbed on top of me. “I want to apologize in advance for what I’m about to do to you.” Pushing my legs open wide, he tapped his dick at my entrance, hungry orbs still on me.

“Wait…” I placed my hands on his chest and stopped him from penetrating me. “I have one more question.” Closing my eyes tightly, I took a deep breath. “Do you love me?”

It shouldn’t matter, nor should I care, but being with him at this moment, I needed to know. Jordan is the man I want. He’s the one I want to grow old with. He’s the man I wanted to fathermy children. I know I’m bound to Chandler now, but I couldn’t help who my heart and soul cried out for.

“Look at me.” He placed his hand around my throat with his thumb tracing my bottom lip. My eyelids opened on command. “I love you with my entire heart, Noemi.” He pushed himself into me, causing me to shriek. Being as though he was only the second man to ever enter me, I felt like I was being ripped in half. “There isn’t a nigga walking this earth, angel floating in heaven, or devil dancing in hell that will stop me from making you mine.” Prematurely thinking he was all the way in, I was in for the shock of my life when he pulled out just to slide back in deeper. “I always told you that I wouldn’t fuck you unless you were mine, right?” I was too full to speak, so I nodded. “Well, let me show you what my words can’t say.”

Dropping his lips onto mine, he kissed me with so much passion and possession that I came instantly. I was so caught off guard that it scared me when my body started to tremble. Instead of stopping to let me catch my second wind, he kept going.

“That’s it, my baby,” he moaned against my mouth before pulling away. “I feel you coming all over Daddy’s dick. I told you once I fucked you, you were going to be mine.” His strokes were so deep and powerful that I felt him in my chest. If he wasn’t already in my heart, he would have a place there after he finished fucking me. “Tell me how much you love this dick and how this pussy belongs to nobody but me.”

Taking his hand from my neck, he pinched my right nipple before placing it in his mouth. “Hmph,” I bit my bottom lip and grunted as he slammed into me. “You’re going to make me come again, Jordan.”

“Stop all that fuckin’ moaning and say what the fuck I told you, Mi.”

Whap.

He slapped my breast, and I groaned from the sting. I never thought I would be the woman who was turned on by pain, but when you’ve lacked experience, the right man can make your body do whatever he wants. “Answer my question and tell me who the fuck you belong to.”

“I-I belong to you, Jordan!” I yelled as his strokes became faster. With the left leg already tucked in his arm, he did the same with the right. This caused him to go even deeper than before with my ass slightly lifted from the bed. My poor kitty was going to need to soak for three days to recover. “This is your pussy, baby! Nobody but yours!”

“Can I nut in my pussy, baby?” He wound his hips as he pummeled into me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I was on the brink of another climax. Tapping my face with his left hand, my eyes popped open. His facial expression held nothing but lust, and he never looked so sexy. “I asked you a question. Can. I. Nut. In. My. Pussy?”

Between his dominance, his attack on my uterus, and the wickedness of what we were doing, I couldn’t hold back any longer. With my nails digging into his shoulders, I screamed out in pleasure as I squirted all over Jordan, myself, and Chandler’s Alaskan King-sized bed.

“Nut in me, baby!” I whimpered as tears fell from the corners of my eyes from the overwhelming feeling of being pleasured. “Come in your pussy! I love you so much, Jordan!”

“Oh fuck!” he roared as he thumped into me over and over. His pelvis hitting my clit prolonged my orgasm, and I fought hard not to pass out. “Take all this nut, mama! Daddy of two on the way.”

It didn’t take long before I felt him expand and release his hot seed inside of me. I’d never felt anything like this before, and if I could relive this moment every day for the rest of my life, I would. His pouring into me was never-ending, and he wasn’tletting up until his balls were empty. When Chandler saw this mess?—

“Shit!” I began to panic, attempting to sit up. Looking over at the door, I realized that we didn’t even lock it. “He’s going to kill me!”