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They drove home, and Jordan hopped out and ran over to open her door. He grabbed her hand and helped her out. They both went to the front door. He was struggling to get the key in the door.
He finally did and opened it and then locked it back once they were inside. He wrapped his arms around her waist as he kissed her.
His kiss was hungry and needy. "Go put that outfit on while I light some candles and turn some music on. Oh, and leave your underwear off."
"Bedroom or living room?"
"We will start out in the living room." She smiled as he smacked her butt as she went to their room.
She got the outfit out and dressed, starting with removing her underwear and putting the garter belt on. It was black with lace on the side, her hose was black with heart designs at the top of her thigh. She slid the skirt on and then her sports bra; she put the button-up on and tied it in the front. This time she put her hair in pigtails instead of crimping it and putting the small clips in.
She put her black ankle boots on, gave herself a once over in the mirror, and then went toward their living room. Jordan had his back turned as he was lighting the candle. He had already stripped his clothes off down to his black Calvin Klein underwear, which was so sexy.
He turned around and saw her posed against the frame in a sexy pose. My god Dave was right; she was sexy. This image would forever be seared into my brain. She looked like a naughty catholic school girl.
She walked toward him and rubbed her arms around his back as she teased him; she pulled him to the couch and pushed him down. She walked over to the radio and pushed play on her cassette that she had put in the player last week. Bending over just enough for him to see everything under her skirt.
She heard his breath hitch as the music started playing; it was Poison by Bell Biv DeVoe. She turned around and started dancing around, making sure to go down and back up with her backside facing him. She danced around and she was biting her lower lip as she watched him watch her.
The next song that played was Do Me, also by Bell Biv DeVoe. Jordan was licking his lips as he watched her. He motioned his index finger for her to come to him.
She could see he was ready for her. He had removed his underwear and was hard. She walked over, and he pulled her down. She straddled him and slid him into her core.
Jordan and she both moaned at the pleasure of their bodies connecting. He held her ass as she slid him in and out of her wetness. He kissed her lips and her neck. He was very hungry for her. They were going to be here for a while tonight, and he knew he wasn't going to be able to stop for hours.
He laid his head back as she kissed his neck and his cheeks. She licked his earlobe and rubbed his chest. As she rode him, she felt so amazing, he could never get enough of her. Even after making love to her for hours, he still wanted her.
After about thirty minutes, he wrapped his hands under her ass as he lifted them both up and carried her to their room. She never stopped as he walked with her. he had even stopped a few times and rested her back on the wall as she hit his spot.
He laid her down on their bed, still inside of her. He spread her legs as he went in and out; he raised her knee toward her chest, which made her tighten around him. He fucked her hard and fast.
She moaned loudly as he watched her eyes as he was thrusting. She bit her lower lip as he watched her. The connection when they locked eyes while making love was so deep. He loved to watch her facial expressions.
He continued his assault on her body as they made passionate love. She tightened around him as he picked up the speed. He sat on his knees after she reached her orgasm as her warm juice flowed from her, making him harder, and he wanted more.
He didn't even remove her clothes; he slid her bra over her neck but kept the button-up on; she was hot, like really hot and sexy. He made passionate love to her, and he wanted her to know and feel how much he loved her and how she turned him on.
They rolled over, and she was on top; he slid her skirt up as he watched how her breasts bounced in the white shirt as she went up and down on him. She leaned back as she rode him, her hands placed on his thighs. This was hot, like porn hot.
Her pantyhose was soft and silky as they rubbed against his legs. He rubbed his hands on her legs and her butt. To her breasts and on her back as she worked her body against his. He was a very lucky man that she was his and he was hers.
He expressed how beautiful and sexy she was. How much he loved her as he cherished her body. They were both pouring sweat as they pleasured each other. He felt her walls tighten against his erection, and he wanted to reach his release when she reached hers.
He held her ass as he moved his body with hers. He moved her hips back and forth on him, and the friction felt so good. he moved her faster as they both began to reach their release.
"Oh, Jordan, oh god, Jordan, that feels so good." She panted.
"Oh, Steph, oh Stephanie, you feel amazing, I love you. God, oh, yes." He panted just as he reached his peak. He held them both still.
She leaned into his body as he held his arms around her tightly, "I love you, Jordan. That was amazing; you were amazing."
"Yes, it was amazing, and you were amazing. God, that was amazing, holy shit."
She could feel him soften up, and she easily slid off him. She lay beside him on the bed in his arms. They were both breathing hard.
"You are only to wear that outfit for me. Holy shit, I have never experienced anything like that before. It was mind-blowing; each time I got off, I got harder. I just couldn't stop, I couldn't get enough of you."
"I know it was amazing, I kept going because you kept going. I could see how hot that made you. Did it look that bad?"
"No, not bad, good. No, not good you looked fucking sexy as hell. Too sexy to be in a club. I can now understand why Dave didn't recognize you and was shocked when he realized it was you. You definitely looked like sex on a stick, and you just had sex with my stick. So, I would prefer the next time I am on tour, and you want to go to the club with your friends, please dress more conservatively. I don't mean like an old woman, I mean covering up my assets. Those are for my eyes only."
"So, you liked the look, and I promise this will be worn only for you. I will make sure my or your assets are covered from now on. I need a shower. I am soaked from our sweat."
"I agree we need a shower, but I want to just cuddle for a minute."
She looked into his eyes, and the way he was looking at her was full of lust. He was still on his high from that encounter. She smiled up at him as he held her. This is what she loved about them living together; they no longer had to go to their secret spot or sneak away for their passion-filled nights. They had plenty of those over the last week, probably more than their entire relationship of four years.
Jordan lay there and held onto her as he thought about how great their life was. They now had their own home they shared. She would be here waiting for him when he got home, sleeping in their bed. They no longer had to sneak off for time together; they had four more weeks of these passion-filled days ahead. They had only had two weeks together, the week they moved in before he left and the week since he returned, and he never wanted to go back to the way before. He wanted her under the same roof.
He kissed the top of her head as he rubbed his fingers up and down her arm. "I am going to get the shower started. I love you, Stephanie, I love your smile, your laugh, and the passion you have for me, I love the way you love me, I love our life, and I love living together."
"I love you, Jordan, I love your sexy dimples, I love the way your eyes watch me, I love your smile, I love how your eyes crinkle at the edges when you laugh, I love your sexy body, I love your voice, I love how much you love me, I love the way you look at me with so much love, I love how you make me feel, I love our life together, and I love living in the same house under one roof as we combine our lives into one."
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