Chapter 13

DANI

This night had taken a turn for the absolute best. Jordy’s fingers trailed down my stomach, drawing little circles over my skin. “Can I touch you, Dani?”

Jordy’s voice rumbled against me, and I was so turned on right now there was no way I could walk away from him. I needed his touch.

“Yes,” I whispered.

His hand trailed lower to my hips while his left hand traced my already pebbled nipples.

“So responsive, aren’t you?”

Pleasure rolled through me as his fingers pressed against my clit, pushing and swirling in a delicious motion that was going to make me combust way too soon. My head turned, wanting to see Jordy’s face. “You like looking at me when you come, don’t you?” he murmured.

I fluttered my eyes at him and leaned my chin up, wanting him to kiss me. He only leaned down an inch, gently grazing his lips against mine. His finger slid inside of me and as he did, I whispered his name against his lips. “Say that again,” he commanded, pressing another finger inside and making me moan louder against him.

“There you go, baby. Take my fingers.” His fingers started to pulse in and out of me while the palm of his hand pressed against my clit, giving me just the right amount of pressure.

“Fuck, I’m gonna—”

“Come? Come for me.” Jordy’s lips pressed hard against my mouth as he pumped in and out of me harder and harder, pushing me to the peak. The heat in my belly swelled as his tongue swept across mine. Another rule broken.

An orgasm crashed through me, making me pulse against his fingers as he kissed me slower and slower. “I love feeling your pussy around my fingers,” Jordy whispered against my lips.

I turned around, moving my legs on either side of his thighs to straddle him with his dick pressed against me. “Wait until you feel me around your cock… how’s that sound?” I countered.

He leaned his head back, chuckling as his hands wrapped around my back. “Fuck, woman. You are killing me.”

I eyed him. “I’m not killing you. I’m playing with you.”

“Oh, is that what we were doing?” Jordy asked, looking back into my eyes. “I don’t have a condom, and we’re…”

I smirked because I knew exactly what I would do. “How about I take care of you? No insertion of your dick needed.”

Leaning down, I kissed him as my arms wrapped around his neck. “I’m gonna ride your dick against my clit because I’m a greedy little bitch that wants another orgasm. Sound good?”

“I love when you tell me what to do,” he beamed, moving his hands to my ass as he lined me up. I rocked against him, feeling the tip press against my already pulsing nerves. We moved slowly against each other and I couldn’t help but crash my lips into him.

We were fully out of fucking control.

Our tongues and teeth smashed into each other, groaning at the feel of each other’s bare skin.

“Fuuuck,” he groaned and I knew he was close.

“Come for me, Jordy,” I whispered against his lips.

Suddenly he gripped the back of my neck, tilting my head to stare at him. “I wanna look at you when I come all over you,” he panted.

I bounced my ass against him over and over.

“Babe.”

He couldn’t help it and neither could I. Our lips smashed together again as his tongue tortured mine, while Jordy jerked against me as he came.

Our breathing slowed as we pulled away from each other, staring. What did we just do?

“So… that wasn’t my plan,” he giggled and so did I. “Should we rinse off and get some sleep?” he suggested.

I nodded, and we both stood and washed each other off.

I climbed into the bed, watching Jordy climb into his cot. “Goodnight mama,” he cooed.

I rolled my eyes and threw a pillow at him. “Don’t call me that.”

He laughed. “Ouch. Mama hit me!”

This man was infuriating, and what we just did in the bathroom pushed our friendship to the limit. If we kept doing this, eventually we were going to cross the biggest line possible, and there would be no going back from that.

***

Smacking. Chewing.

What the fuck is that noise?

My eyes flickered open to see Jordy munching on French toast in the king bed next to me with the television on. I narrowed my eyes on him as he continued to smack on the food. “Do you have to eat so fucking loud?” I snapped sleepily.

He laughed. “Wait until I eat your pussy later. It’ll get really fucking loud.”

I sat up, slapping his arm as he continued to chew and smirk. “Wasn’t expecting that response, were you?” he teased.

I rolled my eyes and glanced at my phone, seeing the time. “I’m supposed to go to the spa today with the girls.”

“Perfect. I plan on lounging here and being a bed potato all day.”

“Fine,” I said, standing and walking around the bed, blocking the TV. He opens his arms wide, as if to ask what I was doing. “Be good today, and don’t do anything stupid,” I reminded him.

He tilted his head at me. “Like what?”

The little jealous monster inside of me was starting to burst out. The whole reason I was here was to make Elena jealous, yet here I was being the one—no. No . I wouldn’t do this.

“Never mind,” I grumbled, going to the bathroom to get dressed.

I brushed my teeth and threw on some clothes, yelling goodbye as I walked out the door. I needed this break at the spa to clear my mind. And to severe this new sexual bond I now had with Jordy.