It was a good thing she set the alarm on her phone before she fell asleep. When Selena awakened for the second time, it was the shrill of her alarm that pulled her from slumber. Interestingly, she was still laying on top of Jordan, with her head in the crook of his neck, and his penis tapping her buttocks softly.

“Mmmm.” A moan rose from her throat. Gradually, Selena sat up and now Jordan’s dick curved up her ass to touch the tip of her lower back. Damn. Talk about hung like a horse. What the hell type of magic did his parents cook up while making him? The fleeting thought made Selena wobble and slip to the side of him.

It would’ve been so easy to inch back on his cock, but damn it, Selena didn’t have time. She almost whimpered thinking about leaving him standing at attention the way he was, but going to work wasn’t the only thing that made her change her mind. Selena ached, beautifully so, but it was still an ache nonetheless.

“Where are you going?” His thick voice drummed.

 The possessiveness of his tone halted her escape. “I need to shower,” she paused, “and get to work, unfortunately.”

Jordan rolled to his side and tightened the grasp he held, pulling Selena back in his embrace. “What if I don’t want you to leave?” he ground. “Can’t you work from home?”

Selena smiled against his face. Considering he’d mentioned working from home as if his home was hers. The sentiment gave Selena’s heart an extra pick-up.

“Um…”

Jordan kissed her neck; his impassioned mouth leaving a blazing trail of nerves along her skin. Selena exhaled blissfully, and her hands coasted along his chest.

“I want you here…” he drawled. Jordan brought his lips down on hers and invaded Selena’s mouth with his tongue. It was like a constant tranquility being with him, and he absolutely took her breath away. Her arms found their way around his neck, and she rested there as their kiss heightened.

If Selena’s heart could race any faster than it was right now, she might have a heart attack. There was no way she could miss out on work today. But how in the hell would she refuse him? Pulling away slowly with a hand braced against his shoulder, Selena smiled and batted her eyes.

“Let me call Octavia, and see what I can do.”

The low brimming of his stare was hypnotizing, swallowing Selena in a galaxy of stars. Wanting to taste her mouth more, Jordan met her lips again, and his relinquish was an adverse disengagement. Selena giggled when Jordan smacked her butt as she scooted out of bed, practically jumping to the floor.

“How will I ever get back up there?” she questioned, standing on the side of the bed with her hands to her mouth like a bullhorn.

Jordan laughed; his deep voice a vibrating throttle. “When you’re ready, baby, just holler and I’ll pull you on board.” He laughed some more, and Selena joined him.

“Ha, ha, very funny,” she said.

“I thought so,” he cracked, and they laughed as Selena sauntered off to call Octavia.

In the lounge area of his bedroom, she dialed S & M Financial Advisory, then keyed in Octavia’s extension.

“S & M Financial, this is Octavia.”

“Hey, girl, it’s me.”

Octavia’s voice lowered. “Honey, where are you? There are two clients already sitting outside your office. Please tell me you’re on your way.”

Selena shut her eyes and tightened her mouth followed by a harsh exhale.

“Not exactly.”

“Oh no… Selena,” Octavia groaned.

“I’m so sorry, but remember that time you disappeared on us for almost a week because Jonathon swept you away to Hawaii?”

“I was wondering when you would pull that card,” Octavia grumbled. “Are you with Jordan?”

“Where else would I be, girl?”

“Just making sure. Listen, I know what you’re going through right now, and I can cancel your appointments for the day, but the two you have sitting outside your office will be disgruntled if I tell them you’re not showing up after they’ve come to the office.”

“Tell them, I can still see them, it will just be through Skype.”

Octavia chuckled. “You pulling a Samiyah on me now?”

Selena quirked. “What do you mean?”

“Samiyah didn’t want to leave us with so much work, so she’s taking client calls at home via Skype.”

 Selena smiled. “Great minds think alike!”

“Yeah, yeah,” Octavia said.

“Come on, Octavia, you’re not mad, are you?”

“No, I guess not. I’m only taking my clients today anyway. Claudia’s here.”

“That’s great, so you won’t be in the building alone.”

“Yay, me…” Octavia said, giving phony enthusiasm.

“I love you, too, girl. Now tell my clients I’ll call one in an hour and the other after lunch.”

“All right, do you need me to email you any specific files?”

“No, my iMac is connected to my MacBook Pro. Oh damn,” Selena paused.

“What’s wrong now?”

“My MacBook Pro is at home.” Selena smacked her forehead.

“Surely, Jordan has a Mac you can use. Just sign in with your iCloud ID, and you should still be able to access all your files from his computer.”

“You’re a genius,” Selena said.

“Yeah, I get that all the time.”

Selena laughed. “Oh, I’m sure.”

“Anyway, I’ve got work to do. Don’t you and Jordan have too much fun.”

“So, you and Jonathon aren’t doing anything for Valentine’s Day?”

“Yeah, I’m leaving after lunch.”

“Oooh, you see how you are,” Selena said.

“What?”

“Sitting here acting like I’m the rebel of the group, and you have your own plans to kick rocks!”

“I think Claudia’s leaving early, too. We shuttin’ this thang down.” Octavia laughed, and Selena smirked with a shake of her head. “I mean, at least I came to work, ya know.”

“Yeah, okay, I’ll talk to you later. Byeeee.”

Selena disconnected the call and shook her head again. Of course, Octavia and Claudia were leaving early. Jonathon and Jaden probably had them some gondola rides set up for the evening, she mused.

Treading back into the bedroom came with a delicious scenery. As if she had forgotten how gorgeous Jordan was, Selena immediately became hot as she gazed over at his nakedness. He was still laying on his back with his dick sticking straight up in the air. Monster Cock. Selena giggled at the thought, bringing Jordan’s attention to her.

“Are you going to stand over there in the doorway or come to papa?” he asked.

Selena’s gaze faltered, and a streamline of chills eased down her body.

“Im’ma just watch from this spot,” she said.

Jordan lifted his head to peer at her.

“I’m scared, and I ain’t afraid to admit it.”

Jordan fell back on the bed and laughed, then just as quickly sat up and stood to his feet. His monumental all masculine persona made a slow stroll across the room, and as he came closer, Selena’s pulse sped.

“I have to, um, take a business video call in an hour,” she said, already breathless. Looking for any excuse to run away from him.

Jordan closed in, cupping Selena’s chin in his hand and adequately pulling her focus from his distended constituent to his face.

“Why are you scared? If memory serves me right, you handled your man like the sexy vixen you are.”

“Ooh, vixen, I like that.”

They smiled, and without warning, Jordan reached down and hauled Selena off her feet.

“Ooh…” she crooned, taken back by his impulsive shift.

“Check this out. I get it, you’ve got work that must be done, and I’m slowing you down. But, since you have a little time before you make your call, can we have breakfast?”

In his arms, Selena slinked her arms around his shoulders as he balanced her effortlessly.

“Yes,” she said. “Will Charley bring us breakfast, or would you like me to whip up something real quick?”

Jordan’s lids lowered as images from last night came sailing to the forefront of his mind. Selena in the kitchen, and he and the kids banging the tables. A resplendent smile scurried onto his face.

“You really have a nice smile. Very charming, Mr. Rose,” Selena said.

Jordan’s eyes roamed over her. “And you have very nice lips.” He kissed her softly, “and very nice eyes,” he kissed her again, and Selena melted, “and very nice ears, nose, and the sexiest curve when you arch your neck.” His lips landed on her throat, and in the same instance, Jordan paced back around the bed.

Selena shivered in his arms. “I thought you said,” she panted, “that we were going to have breakfast.”

Jordan laid her body down on the bed and tossed her legs over his shoulders. “I am having breakfast.”

His lips sank into her pussy, sending his tongue on an expedition as he dove right in.

“Ssss, oooooh…” Selena’s head fell back with her mouth open.

With an onslaught of greedy pressure, Jordan licked across her folds and drilled into her clitoris with skilled accuracy. All at once, he slurped her up, sucking her inside his mouth while sliding his tongue down her labia to catch any of the sweet crème that attempted to escape him.

A growl dark and deep fell from his lips. Selena twisted and turned; digging her feet into the bed as she lifted slightly and rocked against his mouth.

“Aaaah shit!” she screeched, reaching down to rub his head.

Jordan grabbed her hands and moved them to his ears. Selena held on to them as if she was on the back of a bull clutching a rope for dear life while she rode a wild animal. Jordan covered her pussy fully, allowing his tongue to touch every part of her sensitive flesh, and he glanced up at her, turned on by the ecstasy written all over Selena’s face.

When her legs trembled, Jordan knew she was on her way, and he couldn’t resist. Jordan needed to be inside Selena when she exploded. With quickness, he pulled up and flipped Selena on all fours. Jordan didn’t give her time to figure out what was happening when he drove inside her, pushing so thoroughly deep that a moan tore from her throat like a wail from sudden ecstasy. She was so terribly wet that Jordan slipped right in, touching the base of her womb in a tangent plunge.

“Selena… fuuu-ck girl.”

Jordan held on to her waist, keeping Selena from running away from him.

“Jordan! Jordan! Oh my God…” She scurried but didn’t get anywhere. Her hands flailed as she grabbed for the covers, trying with all her might to get away.

Jordan smacked her ass and rocked into her backside. “Where do you think you’re going, huh?” He smacked her ass again and didn’t let up on his pounding.

“Oh my God, Jordan…” Selena whined as the room reverberated from the wet smacking of their connection.

“You want me to stop, babe?” he asked hammering into Selena over and over. “Tell me,” he said. “No… beg me.”

He reached around and swept his arms under hers, causing Selena to nosedive in the covers. It opened her completely, exposing her pussy as her ass spread. Selena gasped but didn’t react fast enough.

“Jordan!” she screamed and with both hands, Jordan held her waist and pummeled into her sweet heat, determined to fuck her brains out.

There was nothing Selena could do. Selena was in such a vulnerable predicament that she decided to stop running. Her entire body went limp as a waving orgasm shot through her, squirting and covering his shaft completely.

“Aarrgh!” Jordan locked his jaw and shot a load of cum inside her. “Fuck!” he panted and their bodies went into shock at the intense release.

Their nervous systems went haywire, and they both continued to vibrate like they’d been zapped by an energy source. Jordan held on to her ass as his dick ejaculated, and Selena’s face was in the mattress with her teeth biting into the plushness of it. Seconds passed when Selena freed her mouth, and her lips moved as she mumbled in an ancient language neither of them recognized. After another long moment, Jordan dipped and pulled his elongated shaft from within her, and Selena crashed completely as her limbs gave way to gravitation.

Jordan scooped Selena into his arms and laid with her spooned into the brazen wall of his chest. There, Selena listened to his fast beating heart catching tune to the rhythm as she tried to gain some sense about herself.

I love you. Selena’s eyes lurched, and her heart rocked until she realized it was just a thought.

“This is what I call fucked into submission,” she murmured, and Jordan chuckled.

“I told you to beg; you didn’t.”

“I remember screaming, isn’t that begging?”

“Did I hurt you?”

“Hell yeah,” she said.

Jordan peered down in her face.

“But I liked it though,” she added, and he laughed.

“Because you didn’t beg.”

“What constitutes begging?”

“Please,” he said plainly.

Selena knew that, but in the back of her mind, she had no intention of asking him to stop the blissful beat down he gave. She would be sore for weeks, but it was worth every inch of ache she endured.