Free Touch Me - Complete Collection by Lucia Jordan

blunt about her requirements and issues too. “Because we’re sleeping together. That’s all. It
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s not like this is a...a…”
    He tilted his head, incredulous. “Relationship?”
    “Yeah!” she exclaimed gratefully. “We’re not in a relationship.” She was glad that he thought the same way.
    He stood up and reached for a kitchen towel, wiping his hands and lips. “Have you lost your mind?” he said with a hint of a smile.
    “What do you mean?”
    He chuckled, parting his lips and closing them as if he didn’t know what to say. “Do you think we have a …a friends with benefits kind of thing going here?”
    She blushed and swallowed. “Aren’t we?”
    He grabbed her upper arms gently, pulling her closer. “No, Jenny. We’re not. I don’t know what you’re thinking, but I don’t want that with you. I want you sweetheart, the real kind.”
    He pushed a strand of hair off her cheek and she shivered. He was really going all out for her. She was dazed and puzzled. “What’s with all the toothbrushes in your bathroom?” she blurted out before she had a chance to think it through.
    He gaped at her and laughed. “Is that what’s fueling this insane idea of yours? About separate bedrooms and all?”
    She bit her lip. She was only trying to be careful.
    “I got them in bulk once because I travel a lot. There are more in the storage cabinet.”
    “Oh.”
    He guffawed, sliding his hand around her waist and drawing her nearer. “Is my shirt all you’re wearing?” He instantly changed the topic and Jenny gawked at him, flushing.
    “Yes.”
    He reached for his pants and undid the belt. Jenny pulled back. “You’re late for work.” But her eyes were glued to his fly as it parted, and he pulled his dick out.
    “Work can wait.” He grabbed her waist and lifted her onto the kitchen counter. Jenny found his lips and moaned, kissing him urgently. He dragged her ass off the edge, his cock crushing her clit. “I don’t know how I’m going to fucking work today.”
    “Why?” She breathed onto his lips, clasping his shoulders firmly as he eased the long, thick dick into her parted pussy lips. She bit his lip and crushed his body tighter, wrapping her arms around him. He pulled back and pressed his forehead against hers, thrusting deep. Jenny moaned at the sight of his white shirt and impeccable tie. It was so pressed and sophisticated, crushing against her chest. It was incredible how every little thing he did was as arousing as his fingers up her pussy.
    “Because I’ll want to be here. Inside you.” He bit her lip and thrust while she lurched and jerked with every move. “Every second…I’ll want to be here.”
    “I’ll be here…when you come back.” She gasped, moving slowly, reaching for the wild orgasm coursing inside her body.
    “You better be,” he hissed, clutching her ass in one hand while he quickened his thrusts. She wailed and kissed him wildly, biting his lower lip like he bit hers.
    “God!” she cried as her head fell back. The zipper of his fly was scratching her pussy lips, making them sore, but it all added up. She came with a burst, shaking and shivering.
    He didn’t stop slamming against her. Biting her neck, his hips tensed as he prepared to cum. “Jenny!” he groaned onto her neck as his large body convulsed. She crushed the white shirt stretching over his wide shoulders. The now familiar heat of his cum spilled into her depths, and she kissed his cheek gently before finding his lips.
    He slipped his cock out of her and helped her off the counter, pulling the white shirt she wore down to her thighs. His cock was covered in white liquid, his and hers, and with a smile, she handed him a kitchen towel. He cleaned himself off swiftly before kissing her on the tip of her nose.
    “Move your stuff when you get back from work. No excuses.” He glared at her and she grinned.
    “I will.”
    He visibly relaxed and Jenny walked him to the door. Just before he left, he