The moniker warms me from the inside out. He attempts to pull out again, but I grip his arm and hold him in place as I hum every moan. I’ve never come more than once, but if anyone can make me, it’s him. His forearm muscles flex against my palm as he brings me to my peak. “Tsk, tsk. What would everyone say if they knew the real Jordan loved getting finger-fucked with a mouth full of cum? Always wanting more.” The mouth on this man. Holy shit. “I can’t wait to pin you down and fuck you,” he growls. “Swallow for me.”
