Chapter 17

Chapter 17

April

As the Elevator doors glided open on Jordan's floor I felt nervous than usual. 

Am I actually staring at the door of Jordan's room all naked beneath a trench coat? Did I actually sneak up here with dark shades on as disguise and heels? 

I've lost my mind and not even a second thought can snap me back--hell I'd broken three rules already, what's another one going to do? 

I snapped out of my trance when the doorknob slowly twisted and Jordan stepped into view. He looked at me inquisitively. 

"How long have you been standing here?" His deep voice had the power to make me melt. 

"I...not..a..a few seconds" I stuttered "a few seconds ago" I walked into the room and was jaw dropped to see the magnificent view. It looked way better than mine. More like a presidential suite. 

I didn't have enough time to take it all in because when he appeared before me, his lips pressed against mine, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth--kissing me until I couldn't breathe. 

A faint smile played on my lips as our tongues fucked in every twist and turn. 

He caressed my back with his hands and slipped his tongue deeper and deeper into my mouth. 

My blood was heating to levels I never knew existed and I was seconds away from blowing up. 

He hesitated, giving me a look that said he was about to fuck me senseless--well he did say I'll be punished--he crashed his lips onto mine and pinned me against the wall. 

I moaned as he deepened the kiss, running his fingers through every inch of my hair. 

I wanted this man so bad it hurts so much it feels good. 

Without breaking the kiss, he unbuckled the belt that was holding the trench coat in place beneath my bosom, pushed it down my shoulders letting it fall to the floor. I used each of my feet to remove my red heels. 

I slipped my hands to his pants and felt his extreme hard-on. I was about to unbuckle his belt when he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. 

He trailed his tongue across my collarbone and in between my tits before finally swirling the tip of his tongue around both of my nipples, softly biting each one. 

He began to tease my clit with his thumb, punishing it with slow, sensuous circles. 

A rhythm he was beginning to know all too well. 

"Tell me you like me because we both know you do," he said as he briefly broke the kiss before continuing again. I kept mute, batting my eyes elsewhere to avoid his gaze. 

"I asked a question" his face searched mine and I let him find it. 

I stared deep in his eyes with the truth but my mouth told a lie. 

"I..dont..like...you" I stuttered. 

"We'll see about that" I suddenly felt two fingers go into my slippery core and it made me jump. 

He began to move his fingers in motions that made me conclude I'll be crippled once this was over.

"How about now?" He whispered in my ear.

"No" I managed to say in between ceased breaths. 

I gasped when he hooked one of my legs around his waist, unbuckled his belt with one hand while still securing my hands with the other. 

"You are a very stubborn tease"

He slowly pushed his cock inside of me and lifted my other leg around him. 

He finally let my hands go as I wrapped them around his neck. I felt beads of sweat emerge across my hairline. 

He cupped my butt and started to slowly move me up and down. His thrust was slow and the pace was killing me. And I realized he was doing it on purpose. 

"Tell me you like me and I'll give you what you want" he continued to thrust slowly.

Say it for your orgasm--i told myself. 

"You're right, I like you so please stop punishing me" I begged 

He was speeding up his thrusts now, our skin slapping against each other, gripping me roughly as he began to pound into me making it hard for me to breathe and together we both climaxed in seconds.

I squeezed my thighs around him as tremors started to make their way through my body. 

We clung together as our bodies shook violently.

I collapsed on his shoulders and finally met his gaze after finding my proper breathing rhythm.

I realized he was smiling at me with his eyebrow raised. I didn't say anything and simply watched him carry me into the enormous bathroom. 

He set me down in the tub and filled it with water. He stepped in too and begun to clean me up with a towel. 

There was no talking between us, just the sound of breathing. 

After we were both clean, he lifted me out of the tub bridal style and placed me on the bed. He caressed my hairline until I fell asleep oblivious that I was about to break another rule. 

No fucking sleepovers. 

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I felt Jordan's arms protective around me and tried to break free to no avail. I sighed in defeat. 

I really needed to get out of here before I got caught. The time on the wall said Five in the morning which meant I couldn't sleep any longer because I might forget to go back to my room by six. 

I decided to preoccupy myself with my phone. I reached for it and the first thing I saw was an image of me and Jordan at the beach from yesterday on a news blog I'd subscribed to with the headline 'Trouble in paradise as Jordan Crossfire engage in a love quarrel with mystery woman'

Bloody hell.