they were really over.
Sighing , Payton retrieved her purse from the couch and opened the door to leave the ladies room and came face to face with Jordan. He looked as though he’d been standing there for a while.
“I bet you thought you’d gotten rid of me huh?”
“Well if it isn’t Satan himself. What do you want Jordan?”
Payton watched as he moved closer reaching out his hand touching her arm. “I thought we’d have a talk. You and I have some unfinished business.”
“We don’t have anything more to discuss, excuse me I have a party to return to.” When Payton tried to move passed him, Jordan moved, blocking her efforts.
“Jordan, I don’t have time for this , would you please move?”
“Not until we talk .”
“You and I have nothing more to discuss , I thought I made that clear?”
“I disagree. I think we have plenty of unfinished business, don’t you?”
Payton knew Jordan was as stubborn and tenacious as they came, when he was on a mission to accomplish something, so she decided she may as well give in.
“Fine, what did you want to talk about?”
“Not here,” Grabbing her hand pulled her back into the ladies room locking the door.
“Jordan, what are you doing? This is the ladies room , you can’t just lock the door, someone might want to use it.”
“Let them wait,” h e told her right before pulling her into his arms covering her lips with his.
The kiss was gentle at first , like he was expecting her to resist, when she didn’t he deepened the kiss wrapping her arms around his neck, his cologne, a citrusy scent, enveloping her, as her body connected with his. Leaning his weight into hers, he pushed her backwards, against the door, while his tongue licked and sucked at the insides of her mouth, tasting the bourbon he’d drank earlier on his tongue. All rational thought fled as he continued his sensual assault on her mouth as she pressed her body against his.
“Let me make one thing clear to you, I love you and I never meant to hurt you.”
Payton was silent for a moment , feeling her resolve crumbling. She loved this man with all her heart and he broke it. However, her instincts told her, he regretted everything that happened and she decided to give him another chance.
Seeing that his words had broken down the last of her defenses, Jordan kissed her again.
“I need you now.”
“But we’re in the bathroom,” she pointed out, glancing around at their surroundings.
“So,” he said , as he reached up and pulled the straps down of the bodice of her dress, snapping one of the straps as he exposed her breasts. Her nipples formed hard, aching points, that begged for attention as he bent his head and sucked one into his mouth, then paying attention to the other, sending zings of pleasures through her body. Raising his head, he pulls the dress down her body and Payton steps out of it leaving it in a heap on the floor, leading her over to the couch he pushes her down on it and removing her thong panties.
His eyes take in every inch of her , the look of raw passion and need within their depths. Lifting his hand, his fingers graze over her right breast, his hand covering it then pinching the nipple with his fingertips. Payton sucks in a sharp breath, as her eyes drift shut for a moment, her back arched and a soft sigh escaped her lips, as he nibbled then bit the nipple gently, a shudder rippled through her body.
Kneeling , he parts her legs, lowering his head, spreading the lips of her pussy apart with his finger. Leaning further down, he slowly licked her, from top to bottom, his long smooth strokes driving her wild under him. Payton lets out and groan, then a whimper. Locking his lips on her clit, her body suddenly locks and becomes rigid, her back arching, her breasts thrusting out, the convulsions hit her, staggering in their intensity.
Leaning back , Payton gazes at him through shimmering eyes, as he removes his shirt and his pants and finally his black, silk
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