actually smiled. “Say something interesting and maybe I won’t hang up on you.”
“I’m downstairs.”
“Really? That’s interesting. I figured you would be sleeping off your hangover.”
“I don’t get hangovers. But I’m guessing that Kady’s head is about to explode.”
Jordan laughed. “So, do you want to come up?”
“Only if you think it would be interesting.”
“Dial one, six, seven, two on the phone down there and I’ll buzz you.”
Jordan hung up, waited for Ryan’s call, then buzzed him. She still felt like shit, but a nice morning distraction may be exactly what she needed.
Jordan stripped off her cotton pajamas, waited for the knock, then opened the door. She grabbed Ryan by the arm, kissed him, then shut the door.
Ryan formed a grin. “I thought we were just going to talk?”
“Yeah right.” Jordan pointed at him. “Get your clothes off and meet me in the bedroom.”
As Jordan began to walk away, Ryan snagged her hand. “The bedroom is boring. How about the couch?”
“Nah. It’s not interesting enough.” Jordan looked around. “How about the balcony?”
Ryan took in a deep breath. “Well, if someone gets a photo of me, it could hurt my career.”
“Or, it could help your career,” Jordan said as she undid his belt. “Are we doing this or not?”
Ryan tore off his shirt and stripped down until he was completely naked. Jordan opened the sliding door, walked out to the balcony, and grabbed the concrete edge. Ryan licked her pussy from behind. He began with slow, deliberate strokes, then flicked his tongue in and out of her and licked up the wetness.
A plane roared by as Ryan entered her from behind. She had an instant orgasm, which took away all her worries. Ryan pulled his cock out, teased her with it, then shoved it deep inside. He continued doing this for several minutes as the morning sun shined on their naked bodies and the cool air caused her nipples to harden with desire.
Jordan turned and sat on the cold concrete. Ryan grabbed both of her legs and raised them in the air while thrusting his cock inside of her. She let out a tired scream as Ryan leaned forward and playfully bit down on her nipples, giving each one their due attention.
Jordan pulled him close, wanting his cock to remain deep inside of her. She kissed his chest and neck, whispering his ear, “Ram that cock into me.”
He grabbed her by the hair, thrusting with all his strength. Jordan screamed and smacked his ass. He continued fucking her until a gush of warm cum propelled inside of her. Jordan had several small orgasms as Ryan fucked her until his cock became limp.
She leaned down and sucked his cock, cleaning it with her mouth, and getting him hard again. She looked up in his eyes and whispered, “Keep fucking me.”
40
After another solid twenty minutes of fucking, Ryan was nice enough to drop Jordan off at Flavour. Vanessa left her assistant in charge and walked with Jordan to their favorite lunch spot, which was a hotdog stand three blocks away near a set of park benches.
“So,” Vanessa said, taking a bite of her hotdog with sauerkraut and brown mustard. “Clayton decides to attack you in the middle of the night.”
“Yep,” Jordan said. Her hotdog was loaded with chili and cheese, but she seemed to have lost her appetite after the first bight. “Clayton’s always been nuts.”
“True. But what else is going on with you?”
Jordan snapped her eyes up. “What do you mean?”
“Well, you’re sweating and it is sixty degrees out.” She took another large bite of her dog. “Are you spending your money on drugs or something?”
“I haven’t slept. I’m sure you can understand.”
“Give me a break. I know when something has changed in your life. If you can’t tell me, then are we even best friends?”
Jordan stood and tossed her hotdog in a garbage can. She felt sick to her stomach, as the sweat drizzled down her face and back. “I need to…” Jordan became
“I’m downstairs.”
“Really? That’s interesting. I figured you would be sleeping off your hangover.”
“I don’t get hangovers. But I’m guessing that Kady’s head is about to explode.”
Jordan laughed. “So, do you want to come up?”
“Only if you think it would be interesting.”
“Dial one, six, seven, two on the phone down there and I’ll buzz you.”
Jordan hung up, waited for Ryan’s call, then buzzed him. She still felt like shit, but a nice morning distraction may be exactly what she needed.
Jordan stripped off her cotton pajamas, waited for the knock, then opened the door. She grabbed Ryan by the arm, kissed him, then shut the door.
Ryan formed a grin. “I thought we were just going to talk?”
“Yeah right.” Jordan pointed at him. “Get your clothes off and meet me in the bedroom.”
As Jordan began to walk away, Ryan snagged her hand. “The bedroom is boring. How about the couch?”
“Nah. It’s not interesting enough.” Jordan looked around. “How about the balcony?”
Ryan took in a deep breath. “Well, if someone gets a photo of me, it could hurt my career.”
“Or, it could help your career,” Jordan said as she undid his belt. “Are we doing this or not?”
Ryan tore off his shirt and stripped down until he was completely naked. Jordan opened the sliding door, walked out to the balcony, and grabbed the concrete edge. Ryan licked her pussy from behind. He began with slow, deliberate strokes, then flicked his tongue in and out of her and licked up the wetness.
A plane roared by as Ryan entered her from behind. She had an instant orgasm, which took away all her worries. Ryan pulled his cock out, teased her with it, then shoved it deep inside. He continued doing this for several minutes as the morning sun shined on their naked bodies and the cool air caused her nipples to harden with desire.
Jordan turned and sat on the cold concrete. Ryan grabbed both of her legs and raised them in the air while thrusting his cock inside of her. She let out a tired scream as Ryan leaned forward and playfully bit down on her nipples, giving each one their due attention.
Jordan pulled him close, wanting his cock to remain deep inside of her. She kissed his chest and neck, whispering his ear, “Ram that cock into me.”
He grabbed her by the hair, thrusting with all his strength. Jordan screamed and smacked his ass. He continued fucking her until a gush of warm cum propelled inside of her. Jordan had several small orgasms as Ryan fucked her until his cock became limp.
She leaned down and sucked his cock, cleaning it with her mouth, and getting him hard again. She looked up in his eyes and whispered, “Keep fucking me.”
40
After another solid twenty minutes of fucking, Ryan was nice enough to drop Jordan off at Flavour. Vanessa left her assistant in charge and walked with Jordan to their favorite lunch spot, which was a hotdog stand three blocks away near a set of park benches.
“So,” Vanessa said, taking a bite of her hotdog with sauerkraut and brown mustard. “Clayton decides to attack you in the middle of the night.”
“Yep,” Jordan said. Her hotdog was loaded with chili and cheese, but she seemed to have lost her appetite after the first bight. “Clayton’s always been nuts.”
“True. But what else is going on with you?”
Jordan snapped her eyes up. “What do you mean?”
“Well, you’re sweating and it is sixty degrees out.” She took another large bite of her dog. “Are you spending your money on drugs or something?”
“I haven’t slept. I’m sure you can understand.”
“Give me a break. I know when something has changed in your life. If you can’t tell me, then are we even best friends?”
Jordan stood and tossed her hotdog in a garbage can. She felt sick to her stomach, as the sweat drizzled down her face and back. “I need to…” Jordan became
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