Her Favorite - Jordan Poole

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No One POV

"Fuck it," Jordan says leaning down and pressing his lips against Lydia's. The kiss was soft yet passionate. They yearned for each other's touch. Three years of no contact. Three years of no sex.

Lydia's arms wrap around his neck as he lifted her up from the floor, guiding them both to her bedroom. Without breaking the kiss apart, Jordan lays her down on her king-size bed, and her legs stayed wrapped around his lower waist.

"Are you sure?" He says pulling away from the heated kiss. "Yes, Jordan," Lydia says connecting their lips once again. I missed this, she thought to herself as his large hands roamed her body. Jordan moved his lips from hers and pressed soft kisses all down the side of her face to her neck. Lydia's hands moved to the waistband of his sweats and Jordan immediately pulls away from her neck. His eyes had been low and drooped down and Lydia smirks.

"Stop looking at me like that." She says pulling his sweatshirt over his head and watching as he tucked his bottom lip in his mouth. "Like what?" He questions tapping the side of her legs. His pointer finger hooks the top of her sweatpants and pulls them down her legs revealing her lace SKIM's panties.

"Like you want to fuck me." She says propping herself up on her elbows. Jordan lifts her legs up and kisses down her soft caramel skin. Each kiss made her grow wetter and wetter.

"That was the plan." He says kissing her inner thigh before putting her legs down. "I need to shower." She says tilting her head to the side watching as his eyes get a little darker.

"Let's shower then."

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Lydia woke up the next morning with Jordan's arm over her body. They both slept comfortably and fit like puzzle pieces in the bed. Lydia hears her doorbell ring and she groans once it rings again. She looks over to her clock to see that the time read 10:00 AM. Shit, she says to herself. Her mom was dropping off Aria back at her house. She looked over at Jordan to see him with his mouth slightly open with soft snores coming from his mouth. Well, shit.

She slips from his embrace and grabs her robe that was in the bathroom to cover her naked body. She looks around her bathroom to see clothes every. Well that explains, a lot. She walks out of her bathroom and glimpses over at Jordan to see him still sleeping. She slips out of her room making sure to wake him and closes the door behind her.

The doorbell rings again and she quickly hurries to the door. She looks over at the kitchen counter to see two empty wine glasses and an open bottle of wine, with a gold wrapper next to it. Lord have mercy!

"Coming!" She yells loud of enough for her mom to hear on the other side of the door. She quickly grabs the gold wrapper disposes of it in the trash and puts both wine glasses in the sink. She pours out the remaining wine before disposing of it in the recyclable and heading to the front door. She walks past her full-body mirror and her eyes widen once she sees hickeys all over her neck. The door bell rings again following a knock. She pulls her rob up to cover her neck and opens the door. Her daughter rushes in hugging her legs and she smiles rubbing her back.

"Mommy! I missed you!" Aria says looking up at her mom and smiling. "I missed you too!" Lydia says smiling at her daughter and then at her mom who had been smirking.

"Did you have fun with Nana?" Lydia asked as she lets her mother in and closes the door behind them.

"Yes! I had my playdate with Vivian and then after we went to the Movies!" Aria explains to her mom. Her eyes wander to the couch and her breath hitches once she sees her panties on the coffee table. Ripped panties.

"That's amazing baby! How about you go to your room and pick out an outfit for today." Lydia says looking down at her daughter and she nods before running away. "No running!" Lydia says but her daughter was far gone.