Chapter Fifteen
Jordan
Soft and pliant, Natalie lay in my arms as I moved us into the large bathroom. She had responded beautifully to my touch, and although inexperienced more than most women I’d been with, the woman had a mouth men only dreamt of, a tongue and throat that had pulled my c****x from my balls ten times faster than most women accomplished.
I set her on her feet, and she gazed up at me with such longing, an ache knifed through my chest.
“Thank you,” I said, sliding my thumb over her swollen lips even though my own tingled with the need to taste her mouth.
“Thank you,” she whispered with a smile, the softness in her eyes something I wouldn’t mind seeing every goddamn day of my life.
Clearing my throat, I turned away and started the shower with its various spouts. Water s
