My laugh came out a little choked. “I could say the same about hearing you say it.”
His kiss stole my breath along with my ability to think about anything but his taste on my tongue. I stabbed my fingers through his hair, clinging to him as I kissed him back like my very life depended on it. I wanted closer, wanted to feel every inch of his skin against my own. After hearing the words I’d been so desperate to hear for years, I needed him to show me just how true they were.
The sound of high-pitched laughter in the distance made me jerk in reaction as I was reminded that we were in a very public place. As badly as I wanted to feel Jordan inside me right that moment, I didn’t want to have to explain to my parents why I’d been arrested for indecent exposure while having sex in my boyfriend’s car outside the restaurant where I’d just had dinner with his mother and father.
Panting, Jordan lifted his head. “We need to get home before I do something that gets us both in trouble.” He kissed the tip of my nose and straightened. With a wink, he closed the door then jogged around to the driver’s side. Within a matter of moments, we were on the road, driving in the direction of his apartment.
As he drove, I couldn’t tear my gaze from his profile. With the way he glanced my way every few seconds, I figured he was having the same problem but had to force his attention on the road so we could get home safely. Neither of us spoke until he pulled into his parking spot in the garage.
“Let me get your door,” was all he said before he was rushing to get out and come around to my side.
Placing my hand in his, I stood and then threw my arms around his neck once again. “I need you,” I breathed close to his ear. “Please hurry.”
Clasping hands, we took off running for the elevator. Thankfully, no one else was waiting, and once we were inside, Jordan swiped a card and punched in a code, bypassing every other floor and sending us straight to his to avoid any delays of other people getting on or off.
No sooner had the elevator started to ascend than he was backing me against the rear wall and kissing me senseless. Clutching at his shoulders, I jumped and locked my legs around his back. My skirt lifted several inches, and I could feel cool air on my ass as my thong was exposed. Jordan skimmed his fingers up the outsides of my thighs before gripping my ass with both hands while his hips thrust against me, promising me without words that
he was going to give my body everything it ached for.
Vaguely, I heard the ding of the elevator doors opening, and then Jordan was carrying me to his apartment. It took a few tries to get the door open because he didn’t want to stop kissing me long enough to see what he was doing. Once we were inside, he kicked the door closed and then pressed me up against it. My thong was shifted to the side, and then three large fingers were thrust into my core.
“So wet for me,” he groaned. “Such a needy little pussy. Do you think I can make it purr for me, baby?”
“Jordan, don’t tease me,” I pleaded. “I need you.”
Cursing, he pulled back just enough to unfasten his belt and slacks. I had to ease the hold my legs had on his waist so he could pull his cock free, but within seconds, he was filling me the way I craved.
“Already clenching around me,” he groaned. “And without a condom again. Do you want me to fill you with my come, Arella? Do you want me to put a baby inside you?”
“Yes,” I sobbed, already close to a powerful release. “I want it all. You, us, a baby. Please, Jordan. Give me everything I’ve ever wanted.”
“I’m going to,” he promised, his lips latching on to my neck. “I’m going to make every dream you have come true. Just say the word, and it’s yours, love.”
“Tell me you love me again,” I cried. “Please. I-I want to hear the words as I come.”
I felt him grow thicker inside me and knew he was just as close as I was. As he lifted his head, our eyes locked, and he swallowed roughly before whispering the words I’d never thought I would ever hear from him. “I love you so fucking much, baby. I always have.”
“I love you too,” I moaned, my pussy gushing around his girth as his hips pounded against me.
“Arella,” he choked out my name as I watched his face twist as if in utter agony. “Baby, I can’t hold back.”
My legs tightened around his hips. “I don’t want you to. Give me everything you have, Jordan. I need it.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chanted as he stepped away from the door and dropped to his knees right there on the floor. I squealed, but his arms held me close to him, protecting me from any impact. But then he was drilling me into the floor as if he couldn’t get deep enough inside me. “How many gallons do you think I’ve already emptied into you?” he rasped at my ear as he increased his pace even more. “How many more do you think it will take until you start to swell with our baby?”
The pleasure was so intense, I couldn’t even answer him. But he didn’t seem to care. I loved that he seemed so determined to get me pregnant. Earlier that evening, I’d thought once we were over, at least I would have a part of him to hold on to. But now, I couldn’t wait to give him all the babies he wanted, to raise them together, and to have the life I’d dreamed about for so damn long.
“As soon as I can breathe again, I’m going to take you to bed and do this over and over again,” he vowed. “You’re going to get sick of my touch.”
Unable to speak, I could only shake my head adamantly. Never. I was never going to get sick of his touch. I ached for it every minute of the day. Even when he was right beside me, I craved him to the point of madness.
“No?” He grinned like a predator, and the thought that I was his prey only made me clench around him tighter. “You sure about that, babe? You’re mine now.”
“You…say that like…it’s a bad thing,” I panted.
“I’ve held back for so long. What I feel for you, it’s become an obsession. Now that you’ve said you love me, I can’t contain it any longer. I am never going to let you go.” His head fell back on his shoulders, the muscles in his neck straining as he shouted my name, and I felt him come deep inside me.
The feel of his hot release shot me over the edge, and my pussy locked down on his cock, my walls contracting around his shaft and milking every last drop out of him as I whimpered my way through the strongest orgasm of my life.