Carnal Desire Ch. 11-17

Sneaking a glance in her direction, I noticed she was irritated by the situation. "And just how does he plan to do that?" Her anger towards Drake and the situation he created ignited a flame in the depths of her eyes. It was nothing like the one that held the love, lust and passion when it had to do with us. This one was so much darker. Sinister thoughts looked to be swarming through her mind.

And in the moment, I could match her distain for the man and his actions thus far. With determination I walked into the kitchen and grabbed the photos that were on the table. Walking back to her in the living room. Jordan was now sitting in the middle of the L-shaped sofa. As she noticed my approached, she scooted to the edge. "With these." I said as I dropped the photos on the coffee table in front of her.

Jordan quickly went through the photos. "What the fuck?!" She was just shocked as I was. Multiple expressions crossed her beautiful face. "How the fuck did he get these?" She questioned, more to herself than to me.

"My thoughts exactly." I replied in agreement. It was a question I had asked myself as soon as I seen them.

"I'm not going to let that fuck hole get away with this!" Jordan exclaimed standing up, her hands balled into fists. I knew she was trying to stave off the anger that was building. I knew exactly how she felt. But one of us needed to be the voice of reason, no matter how much it would hurt either of us.

"Jordan, we might not have any other choice." I stated trying to sound as calm as I could, even though every part of me hated the idea. I didn't want to say it, but it seemed like the only option.

"Don't tell me you're actually going to give in to his ludicrous demands." She disbelievingly said, she walked around the coffee table and stood in front of me.

"It's not like I want to Jordan, But I don't want to risk putting you in danger." More than anything I wanted to save her from anything that may harm or hurt her. I just hoped my argument would convince her otherwise.

Jordan grabbed me by the hips pulling me closer to her. "It's not me I'm worried about Syd." She confessed as she searched my eyes. "Sydney, listen to me. Yes, I believe this man is dangerous. But I've seen far worse than this guy." I could see by the look in her honey-colored eyes she wasn't lying. But that didn't mean that I didn't want her to be a part of it.

Maybe I shouldn't have said anything to her to begin with. Lying and keeping things from her was the last thing I wanted to do. "We can figure this out and still be together." She said still looking into my eyes, pulling me into her. Wrapping her arms around me in a comforting embrace. I could hardly say no to her with a convincing argument like that.

"Okay." I said as I rested my head on her chest. Breathing in her majestic leather scent. I wouldn't worry about it, at least not right now. I knew what had to be done, eventually. There's no point in denying us this one night until this whole Drake situation was resolved.

"Can you at least do me one favor?" I said looking up into her hypnotic eyes. Unbeknownst to her an inner battled warred within my heart, never wanting to let us go. But knowing that it must be done.

"Just one?" She asked with a playful smirk. One that has always been hard for me to resist.

"Well, that depends on how things go." I said as I draped my arms around her shoulders, gently pulling her face closer to mine. I was doing my best to mask my true feelings. Readying myself for the heartbreak to come.

"Should I be worried about this favor?" She asked huskily, her lips mere inches from my own. -- Yes, was my initial thought. Though I wouldn't dare speak it. Not yet.

"Not necessarily. I think you'll rather enjoy what I have in mind." I remarked, desire beginning to take over as it had countless times before.

"Anything for you, my love." She spoke softly as her lips grazing my lips. I closed my eyes at the touch, the familiar feelings igniting yet again.

"Can you make love to me?" I whispered softly against her lips, relishing the moment.

"The things I do for you." She remarked with feigned annoyance.

"I know. They're just terrible." I agreed mockingly.

"Utterly despicable." Her lips capturing mine, all pretenses vanished. Maybe we could make this work after all, was my final thought before Jordan's hands were picking me up, wrapping my legs around her waist, she ushered me to my bedroom.

The look of lust and admiration on Jordan's face couldn't have been more obvious. She grabbed the hem of my tank top, instinctively I raised my arms as she lifted it over me and let it drop to the floor. I in turn did the same for her. She tediously unbuttoned my pants, slowly unzipping them. I could feel the anticipation mounting as we gazed into each other's eyes.

Jordan bent down and gently pulled down my pants, once they were to my ankles I stepped out of them the entire time making sure we didn't lose eye contact, it was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen. She left me in just my creamsicle lace underwire bra and matching thong. I had stood in front of Jordan countless times before, yet each time always made me feel nervous. I knew that it had to do with the primal gaze she exuded as she fixated on every detail of my body. Somehow, she had always managed to make me feel sexy.

And her staring at me in this moment was no different. The lust in her eyes was a welcomed familiarity. I knew just as much as she knew that she was going to have her way with me. And I would be more than willing to accept everything she had in store. I would willingly submit to the love and desire we shared.

Jordan stood back up, then reached for the button of her skinny jeans, I grabbed her hands and gently placed them at her sides. Mirroring her actions, I too made slow work of unbuttoning her jeans, then pulling them down. Revealing the black boxer briefs she was wearing, a rarity for her. I licked my lips at her protruding member, even if it was flaccid it was definitely a sight to behold. But now wasn't one of those times.

It took more will power not to reach out and caress it, to gently run my fingers along the covered shaft. To caress the magnificent phallus that has brought me to ecstasy multiple times. I wanted nothing more than to touch what I've come to know as mine.

It was then that I looked up into the honey-colored eyes of my love. Silently asking for her permission to do what I most desired at the moment. She nodded her head and once she did, excitement shot through me as my mouth began to water in anticipation.

Gently, I pulled down her briefs, she made quick work of stepping out them. Releasing her rigid member, the prize behind the so-called curtain. I slowly licked the tip of the of the purple head, tasting the leaking pre-cum. I moaned in delight at the delectable flavor, then I lightly placed a kiss on the tip. Jordan moaned at my action.

Not wanting to delay my excitement, I licked along the underside of her shaft. Savoring the taste as I continued to lick up and down her large turgid spear. "Oh fuck, baby. That feels so good." Jordan confessed, throwing her head back. After hearing her words of pleasure, I couldn't take it any longer, teasing her only ended up with me eager to please her and fueling my excitement in the process.

I eased the head of her cock into my mouth, twirling my tongue around tip, enjoying the taste of her sweet succulent pre-cum. Gradually inching my way down the enormous phallus, taking a little over half of her in my mouth. I could feel myself getting wet, it took an immense amount of willpower not to slip my fingers through my thong and touch myself.

The more I willingly took her down my throat, the louder her moans and the more vocal she became. "Yeah baby, just like that." She encouraged which furthered me into losing my inhibitions, wanting to please her, needing to make her feel lost in ecstasy. I lightly gripped the remaining shaft from the base, stroking her while I pumped my mouth up and down her long thick hardened cock. Her pre-cum along with my saliva creating more than enough lubrication for me to easily guide her deeper. The deeper she got the more wet I knew I would become.

There was no denying the pleasure I felt sucking Jordan's tungsten member. Hearing her raptured moans caused my pussy juices to gush out soaking my thong and then drip down my thighs. Just as I thought it couldn't get any better, I felt Jordan's hand gently rake through my dark brown tresses. Massaging me, silently encouraging me to continue. I moaned on her cock causing her to hiss out in pleasure.

"You're such a good cocksucker Syd. I love the way you can take my cock inside that pretty mouth of yours." She incited; her voice sultry as we made eye contact. Jordan's words stoking the already burning flames of arousal between my legs. Her explicit dirty talk turned me on more than I could ever imagine. It's difficult to fathom a time before I met Jordan. She brings out a sexual side of me I didn't even know I had.

Never would I have let a man talk to me in such a way. But the way Jordan said and did things to me, dominated me, put me in a trance. I couldn't help but to comply with her every sexual command. I loved exploring my sexual desires with her, she had awakened something in me that lay dormant for years.

Jordan placing one of her hands on the back of my head brought me out of my thoughts. She lightly pushed me closer towards the base, only a few inches were now left until I would have her entirely in my mouth. I bobbed my head back and before I reached the tip, she pushed my head back towards the base. Repeating this motion until my nose finally connected with her pubic bone. Once she was satisfied and confident, I could take all of her, she began thrusting her hips.

Jordan's thrusts were slow and deliberate at first, while I relaxed my jaw letting her ease herself in and out. Owning me like no one has ever done before. Jordan's thrusts becoming urgent, I lightly cupped one of her balls with one hand. I knew she was getting close to her release. I knew exactly what would send her over the edge.

I had done this a few times before and this always seemed to get her going even more. I began massaging her entrance, Jordan's moans echoed throughout the room the moment I started my ministrations. She didn't relent in her thrusting, my actions only seemed to fuel her excitement as her magnificent cock penetrated deep within my throat.

I could feel the veins on her shaft practically pulsating with the desire to erupt. She was on the verge of exploding, after a few more pumps I felt her release her hot white succulent cum inside my mouth, throwing her head back while crying out my name in ecstasy as she came.

I swallowed rope after rope, strand after sweet strand while her pussy juices soaked my hand. All I could do was savor the sweet flavor of her cum as she continued to drain herself. After about five minutes of her coming down my well fucked throat, I swirled my tongue around her still rigid cock. Making sure to clean her up, reaching the tip of her cock I gently sucked the remaining seed. All she could do was moan in pleasure as I worshipped every part of her.

When I was finished, Jordan picked me up and put me on the bed. Laying her body on top of mine, kissing me with renewed vigor. Our tongues intwined, a battle of lust and passion as one of her hands roamed my body. Massaging my left breast, pinching and pulling my hardened nipples. Next her hand was traveling down to my naval, then caressing my pubic mound.

Jordan slid her fingers into my slit, rubbing me painfully slow, thrusting my hips up in order to touch my clit. Yet, she didn't give me the pleasure I craved. Her teasing fingers were driving me crazy as my body was desperately trying to grind against her fingers. "Jordan, please." I softly begged as my hips tried in vain to get her to touch me in the right spot.

"Say it, Syd." She whispered, her voice low and husky. Her full lips just barely grazing the side of my neck.

"Jordan, please touch me." I was a withering mess as I whined at her torturous fingers. "I need you to touch me. Please baby!" I was at her mercy, and she knew it. It was the way loved having me and I was a slave to letting her have her way with me.

The next thing I knew, Jordan's magical fingers had disappeared from my slit, I was disappointed at the loss of her touch. But I needn't be for long, she kissed my neck, leaving butterfly kisses down the center of my body. Once she got to my breasts, she took my right nipple into in her mouth. Licking around the hardened bud, instantly sending a tingling sensation straight to my core.

Her enchanting mouth sucked on my nipple while her tongue circled around it simultaneously. My nerve endings titillating erratically causing more of my juices to seep out of me, when she got her fill, she began paying attention to other, giving it the same exact care. At an agonizing slow pace, she trailed kisses down past my naval.

Spreading my legs wider to give Jordan easy access. With a wanton gaze, I peered into the blazing lust filled eyes of my well-muscled lover. She licked her lips as she examined my dripping wet pussy. The sight of her made me want her even more. I hadn't known that was possible.

She took her time, trailing feather kisses on each of my inner thighs. It was becoming increasingly difficult to be patient. Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, the tip of Jordan's tongue grazed my labia. I whimpered, closing my eyes while licking my lips. She encased her arms around my legs, pulling me closer, her tongue delving into my entrance, I cried out in pleasure. Stroking me with her tongue, savoring the taste.

She brushed her tongue along my folds, until finally she flicked my clit eliciting a deep moan from me. Applying just the right amount of pressure as she licked my hardened nub up and down. My body writhing against her trying to create more friction, one hand grasping at the sheets while the other took hold of her raven-colored hair.

My beloved continued her ministrations on my clit by circling around it, sucking on it every few licks. Sending me into a frenzy, every swipe of her tongue created a ball of energy from every nerve ending. Racing its way to my core, the tension mounting within me as I grabbed onto whatever was in my reach.

Her fingers penetrated me, curling them within me then rubbing my g-spot as she sucked, swirled, and licked my clit. I could feel the myself on the cusp of reaching my ultimate release. With another few flicks of her tongue, my muscles tightened then I felt the explosion of euphoria burst throughout my entire body.

Shockwaves continued to ripple through me as my body convulsed with pleasure. It took five minutes for me to come down from the feeling of rapture. Jordan climbed back up and kissed me, allowing me to taste myself on her lips and mouth.

My hands automatically began roaming all over her muscular back as the kiss deepened. Her rigid cock pressed against my thigh, "I need you Jordan." I said, breaking our kiss. "Please, I need you to fuck me baby." I urged, begging with desire.

Jordan didn't say anything as she lined herself up to my entrance. My pussy juice gushing as soon as I felt her easing herself in. The crown splitting me open, I moaned into her neck as she advanced further. Once she was at the hilt, she peered into my eyes, nodding my head in encouragement. Jordan started pumping in and out of me. Impaling herself with each perfectly timed thrust.

The sound of the headboard loudly hitting the wall along with our bodies colliding together, Jordan's grunts and my moans, reverberated throughout the room. After ten minutes of her being on top of me, Jordan decided to kneel on the bed her cock still buried deep inside of me, while I rested my legs on her shoulders. She made quick work of ramming me with her long thick spear.

In this position I could feel her hitting my g-spot with every thrust, by this time I was a screaming mess as she kept her tempo. She grabbed me by the wrist and started pulling to her whenever she would thrust back into me. The harder she fucked me, the more I screamed in pleasure.

I loved the way she made me feel. The feeling of ecstasy whenever we're together, I never wanted this to end. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the feeling of the ridges of her cock rubbing against my walls. When I finally opened my eyes, Jordan's face was one of determination. Which quickly turned to her dominating me.

The longer she stared at me while fucking me into oblivion, the more I realized she was showing me how much she owned me. My legs slipped from her shoulders and when they did, Jordan pulled me up, so I was straddling her. Immediately, I started bouncing on her tumescent member while wrapping my arms around her shoulders for support. Then I felt both of her hands were gripping my ass, lifting me up and down in tandem with my efforts.

The familiar feeling of my impending climax on the verge of erupting. Closing my eyes yet again as the spherical verve formulated in all facets of my body, rushing to the crux of my very essence. "Look at me baby." My eyes snapped open at the sound of her femininely husky voice, she stared at me with a burning desire in her eyes. "I want you to look at me when you cum." She demanded.

Biting my bottom lip as we peered into each other's eyes, making sure to maintain our rhythm. The rising tension in my body making itself known, staring into her eyes turning me on. And just like that, the apex of my orgasm hit me without warning. My screams of pleasure echoed throughout the room.

Jordan lifted me up and impaled me three more times, without warning she came deep inside of me, which resulted in me coming all over again as her cum coated my walls, filling me with her sticky seed. Rope after rope she fired into me making me scream her name in the throes of our joined climax.

Once we were both able to calm down, we laid down, side by side as our breathing regulated. After a few minutes, I snuggled into her arms. Absentmindedly tracing random patterns on her well-toned stomach. Enjoying the time we had together. Readying myself for what lay ahead. But for now, I was going to bask in the closeness we shared. I'll worry about it tomorrow.

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JORDAN

I awoke with Sydney in my arms. Seeing her like this brought back memories of the first time I told her I love her. I smiled at the memory. I watched her as she peacefully slept in my arms, reveling in the beauty of the woman I was holding. Knowing how lucky I am to have someone as wonderful as her. It still amazes me how I even managed to get her to agree to be with me, there are times it still feels like a dream.

As much as I would like to stay here with her, I knew we had a strenuous day ahead of us. As I looked down at her, not a worry line anywhere on her angelic face, I was trying to decide if I should wake her up or let her sleep. My stomach growling the ultimate deciding factor to let her sleep in for a while, especially after last night's excursions.

I thought back to the last time I had something to eat, it had been well over fifteen hours. Arbitrating to go downstairs to make Sydney breakfast in bed. Gently removing my arm from underneath Sydney, I opted for a quick shower. I made my way down to the kitchen after my nice hot shower.

I'm no master chef in the slightest and I will never claim to be, but I have on occasion been able to make a delightful light breakfast. That's exactly what I did, making scrambled eggs, bacon, and lightly buttered wheat toast. By the time I had finished plating, Sydney came walking into the kitchen, dressed in light blue hip hugger jeans and a hot pink halter top that accentuated her almond-colored complexion. Images of last night flashing through my inner thoughts.