At Gun Point (3/3) [An All American Story]

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He lifts my head up higher and higher with every kiss. I lean into the bed and he follows me down. His hands slide down my body and onto my hips, sending a wave of pain rolling through my body.

I wince and pull away from his lips.

"Oh sh-! I'm so sorry! I completely forgot, I-" he says as he pulls away.

He softly ran his thumb over the bandage and asked:

"Can I see it?"

I nod and he lifts my shirt slightly. I shiver at his soft touch on my stomach. He bends down and I gasp as he presses a soft kiss to it. Then he presses a slow, wet kiss to my lower abdomen and a soft moan escapes my lips. He trails the same kind of kisses up my stomach.

He slides in between my legs and presses kiss up my neck. I run my fingers through his hair and tug on it slightly. He pulls away from my neck and cups my cheeks as he presses a passionate kiss on my lips.

His semi-hard length presses against my inner thigh as his lips lock with mine. I trail my fingertips down his back and lift his shirt over his head. He does the same with my t-shirt and he slides my shorts down my legs. I kick off of my shoes and he does the same.

He sensually grinds his crotch against mine as he sucks at my skin. I moan at the sensation and rest my hands on his lower back to encourage his movements. His breathing started to get uneven, almost as if he was controlling himself.

He pulls away from me entirely and walks to the door.

"Where are you going?" I ask breathlessly.

"Nowhere," He says as he closes and locks the door.

With his back still turned to me, I slide off the bed and jump into his arms when he turns around. He immediately grabs me but looks at me with surprise. I wrap my legs around his waist and ignore the searing pain. I pull on his neck and press a warm kiss on his lips.

My eyes flutter closed as he walks me back to the bed and has me straddling his lap. I unbuckle his jeans and slide them down his long, thigh legs. He whines as I grind myself against him. He pulls me closer to him and swiftly unbuckles my bra. I push him onto his back and link hands with him.

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We both collapse onto our backs as we come down from our highs. Our bodies are slick with sweat and I peer down to see if I pulls any of my stitches. I run my fingers through my hair and close my eyes.

I just slept with someone's boyfriend.

I sigh with shame as I swing my legs over the edge of the bed. I groan and hold onto my wound as I stood from the bed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa.. where do you think you're going?" Jordan asked breathlessly.

"We did something wrong, Jordan." I say as I slide my underwear up my legs.

I search for my bra as he says:

"I don't feel bad for this,"

"Well you should, because you're still involved with someone. And even though that you don't feel it anymore, it doesn't mean that she doesn't. And I don't blame only you. It takes two to tango and we just got caught up in the moment. So let's just.. forget that any of this ever happened." I say.

I put on my bra and search for my shirt.

"Okay, look.. I regret hurting Hayden, she doesn't deserve this. But I don't regret being with you. So if you want to forget it happened and move on, then sure.. I support anything you want to do. But just know that though I won't mention it, I won't forget about it." He says.

"And what do you want?" I ask.

"It doesn't matter what I want. It matters what you want. So the better question is: what do you want?" He asked.

I found myself in quite the predicament because I had no idea what I wanted. I look to Jordan who laid outstretched on the bed with his sheets covering the his lower half. His chest muscles tense and release with every one of his breathes. His swollen pink lips are begging to be kissed and his black hair is pointing in every which direction from my grip.

I sigh deeply and drop my T-shirt on the ground.

"Do want to know what I want?" I say as I approach him.

"What?" He asks.

I straddle his waist and his hands rest on my ass.

"You," I whisper before kissing him again.

I run my finger through his hair as I part his lips with my tongue. He swiftly moves me under him and presses my back into the bed.

"I want you more than you could ever know," He says before burying his face into my neck.

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