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She was wearing one of Jordan’s expensive dress shirts, stilettos, and maybe, underwear. It didn’t really matter if she wore any or not; it was a guarantee she wouldn’t wear any within a minute of his arrival.
She was finishing a glass of champagne when she greeted her him at the front door. “Welcome home, Lover.” She smiled.
Jordan Marks smiled as he set his luggage down. When he told her he was taking the red-eye flight home to Tampa, he expected his girlfriend, Lisa, to be sleeping upstairs with their young daughter. Instead, he was pleasantly surprised to see a kinky evening planned, complete with stripper pole in the middle of the living room.
As Jordan settled in for the front-row action, he looked around. Candles were lit and a bottle of champagne was chilled. The last time he saw his girlfriend, they were so busy playing catch up they didn’t have time to be even a little romantic. Yet, he was very happy to see she was making up for lost time. The portable stripper pole was a gift from Lisa to Jordan a few months ago. He loved to frequent strip clubs and she often tagged along with him. Whenever they returned home, however, Jordan always got his own personal show.
As the bass line of Fiona Apple’s Criminal reverberated throughout the condo, Lisa poured Jordan a glass of champagne. “Kinky tonight?” He asked, taking a sip of the bubbly.
Lisa quickly covered Jordan’s lips with hers. “I’ve been a bad, bad girl,” she mouthed.
I've been careless
With a delicate man
And it's a sad sad world
When a girl will break a boy
Just because she can
Grabbing the stripper pole, Lisa swayed her body to the hypnotic beat. She dropped her body low and made her ass bounce, making Jordan stand to attention. She then turned around and licked her lips. “Like that, Lover?”
Jordan loosened his shirt and comfortably stepped out of his slacks. If his girlfriend of three years was in nothing but her skivvies, he should return the favor and join her. “Hell yeah,” he replied.
Heaven help me for the way I am
Save me from these evil deeds before I get them done
I know tomorrow brings the consequence at hand
But I keep living this day like the next will never come
Lisa then slowly unbuttoned her shirt, exposing enough cleavage to ensure Jordan she was not wearing a bra underneath. She was barely wearing the dental floss considered to be a thong by most people.
She then bent over backwards, exposing her bare snatch to him. The action made Jordan lean closer to her. It was calling him. It was begging Jordan to lick it, taste it, grab it, finger and feel it. He wanted to jump off the sofa and have his way with her right then and there but he also didn’t want to spoil the show she was giving him.
Once Lisa lifted herself from the floor, she walked over to Jordan and straddled him. Before Lisa could further seduce her boyfriend, he surprised her by flipping her on her back. With an index finger, Jordan trailed his finger down her cleavage then to her navel. Her body responded to every touch and she wanted more, but Jordan had a surprise for her.
Jordan then reached over and held the candle above Lisa’s chest. She smiled wickedly as Jordan just stared at her. She was not a fan of hot wax—it hurt like hell, to put it nicely. But she knew how much of a kink her boyfriend was. And whatever he was down for, she was happy to oblige.
Locking eyes with one another, Lisa inhaled as she prepared for Jordan. He let small drops of hot wax fall onto her body. She tensed up a little at the instant pain but soon relaxed afterward. It was a good pain. It was hot and sensual at the same time. And most importantly, it made Lisa hornier than before.
Jordan just smiled at her. He had her exactly where he wanted her—kinky and wet with arousal.
Quickly removing his clothing, Jordan joined Lisa on the chaise. He spread her legs apart and kissed her body, licking around the hot wax droplets. He then scooted down the chaise as Lisa further spread her legs apart for him. He was going down to his prize and Lisa was in eager anticipation.
Trailing his tongue down to her bare snatch, Jordan softly caressed Lisa’s heat. The slight touch alone made her respond by grabbing his hair and pulling him closer to her heat. But Jordan wasn’t having any of that. “Patience, Princess…” He murmured.
“Fuck, patience!” Lisa replied with a laugh.
Jordan chuckled back as his fingers began to caress her mound. It was always like this—a game of ‘one-up’ on each other. She would start the night and he would have to top her or vice-versa. But it was also the kinky game that kept their lovemaking exciting and never dull.
Without hesitation, Jordan grabbed underneath Lisa’s thighs and began to pleasure her. Feeling her lover’s tongue on her was inexplicably delicious and her back arched in more anticipation. He parted her folds and concentrated on her clit, sucking and kissing it, causing Lisa to become more aroused. Soon, her legs began to shake as her body prepared for an orgasm. “Baby…baby…” She panted as her body convulsed, “I’m going…”
“Do it,” he taunted.
With a few more flicks of his magical tongue, Lisa exploded into a heavenly orgasm. She screamed so loud, for a minute Jordan was concerned he woke up their daughter. Then his attention turned back to his girlfriend.
If orgasms were a drug, Lisa was an addict. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head. Her face was at ease and peacefully blissful. But he was only getting started. Kneeling on the chaise, Jordan lifted Lisa’s legs and slipped inside her. She felt so tight and hot on his hard cock and he thought he was going to explode just by merely being inside her.
There was no time for slow and methodical lovemaking, as Jordan set a quick pace. Watching the view from the living room mirror, Jordan had an idea. He turned Lisa around and began to make love to her doggy-style. Jordan cupped her ample breasts and pulled her body upright. “Watch me fuck you, Princess.” He whispered in her ear.
“Oh, fuck yes.” Lisa whispered as she opened her eyes. She saw their bodies slap together as they locked eyes with each other once again. It was too much for Lisa to bear as she felt her body prepare for yet another orgasm. “Oh my God…Jordan…” Before she could warn him again, she exploded in a frenzied orgasm. Jordan soon came afterwards and they both collapsed on the chaise.
“Welcome home, baby.” Lisa smiled.
Jordan wiped the sweat off Lisa’s forehead and kissed her. “Thank you,” he smiled.
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