JORDAN***P.O.V. (Short sexual scene)
Spencer pushed the door closed behind him as he devoured my mouth and realized I am as hungry for him as he is for me. Their is so much fire and passion in this kiss, his tongue licked along the opening of my mouth waiting for me to allow him access, as I do his hands make there way into my hair, gently grabbing handfuls of it and crushing my mouth to his as my fingers slide into his hair to pull his mouth down against mine harder. My body seemed to melt against his in the darkness of the room. He carefully walked me backwards till my back was against the wall, releasing his hands from my hair he then leaned his hands on the wall, one on both sides of my head. I looked up at him to see his hooded eyes staring down at me. "You are so beautiful Jordan, the need to touch you is overwhelming." He says as he closes his eyes.
I lightly take his face in my hands and say "I want you to touch me, and I need you to touch me." He then looked at me in awe and said "I just don't want to cause you any more pain tonight." he says as he lightly runs his thumb over my gash across my eyebrow. "It has been so long since iv'e been touched, and all I've experienced was unwelcomed touch. I want to be touched by you." I said as I felt as if I couldn't get close enough to him, I strained against his body, against the press of his broad chest, the muscles solid beneath his shirt as I was driven back up against the wall but this time by all of him pressed hard against me. The touch of his hands so warm on my bare skin sent another burst of heat straight to my core and made it ache as a small sound escaped me. Tugging at my tank top, Spencer drew it up just enough to slide his hands beneath it. He closed his hands around my waist. He tightened his hands, pulled me closer as my mouth moved beneath his. It was delicious torment. He groaned as my skin heated at his touch. I stroked my hands over him to slide them across the muscles of his chest, then moving my hands to the bottom of his shirt, and pulling it up and over his head. He then smiled and picked me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist while walking me over to his bed and slowly lays me down on it.
Spencer gets on the bed straddling me, He leans down to kiss me saying "If at any time you want to stop, just say the word darling." he then continues to leave kisses down my neck to my collarbone, he slides his hands under my tank lifting it up over my head, and then continues kissing from where he stopped going down to my breasts, then down to just above the waist of my shorts. He scoots over slowly sliding my shorts off, now just laying in my maroon lace underwear.
He slid his hand over my hip, slipped the lace down over it. His fingers sliding between my thighs, making me jump and twitch. I lift my hips to his touch as his hand slides over to the other hip, he draws the lace away as I lift my hips to let him. There was nothing between us now but his pants. I had to do something about that, so I slide my hands down to his belt and start unbuckling it, then unbutton his jeans. I start to slide them down,taking his boxers off with them. I bite my lip waiting in anticipation for his cock to spring out at me, quickly glancing up at him to see quite the smirk on his face. I look back down just as his hard cock springs out, and might I say he is a good length and has some nice girth to it.
I look up at him while biting my lip, and he comes down kissing my lips hard and slides his hand down rubbing circles over my clit, causing me to buck underneath him,grabbing a hold of his shoulder while a moan slips out, desire pooling between my thighs. "Spencer" I whisper in a desperate plea that I really don't know what I'm pleading for. "Please," I whine. "Please what? Baby. I need you to tell me what you want." I reach to grab his cock, but he gently takes my hand in his. "Tell me what you want darling." he repeats. I moan, lifting my hips off the bed in an effort to get the friction I need. " Oh darling, this problem of yours could be so easily solved if you just tell me what you want," he teases, a smug grin on his face.
He's really going to make me say it. I look from him down to his cock just as it twitched and then back up to his face where he is still waiting for me to say it. "I want your cock here!" I say as I point at my pussy. His grin grows, leaning over me more, positioning himself at my entrance. "you ask me for anything and it's yours," he says as he slowly slides his cock into me and then holds himself there allowing my body to adjust to his size. He remains still as I start to feel that desperate need again as I try to wiggle underneath him. He then slowly pulls out and then sinks back into me and continues to do it over and over again getting faster and harder. Moaning, I slide my hands down his body, my nails digging into his skin as the desire simmering in my stomach begins to build. "You like that darling?" he asks and I nod. "Or maybe you would prefer if I flipped you on all fours." I moan, and my hips rise off the bed to meet his as he drives back into me while he chuckles. " I think that was a yes. Was that a yes darling?" he says getting ready to flip me over. "Yes" I moan out. He gets up allowing me to turn over on my hands and knees. " Hard and fast," I say as I arc my back with my ass up. " Yes ma'm!" He says as he gracefully slaps my ass. He slides his cock in me slowly, then pulls it out just so the tip is in, then plunging his cock hard into me repeatedly, making me moan out over and over again as I rub myself till he is at his peak and he pulls out as we hit our climax together.
Spencer gets off the bed to grab a towel to wipe me clean, and then walks off to the bathroom to throw the towel in the hamper. In the mean time I then throw my tank top and underwear back on as he comes back out of his bathroom in his full naked glory. My god he is the most beautiful man. "See something you like Sweetheart!?" he says as I realize I was probably just drooling over him. I look him up and down once and add a eye roll and say "I've seen better!" He smiles throwing his boxers on and then crawling into bed next to me knowing I was totally full of shit. He scoots closer to me wrapping me tight in his arms and the next thing I know, I am asleep.
SPENCER***P.O.V.
The next morning I woke up with such happiness as to where I could take on the world, waking up next to the most beautiful woman who I will make sure is my last! I looked at the time, seeing that we slept in. "Shit" I whisper to myself getting out of bed throwing a pair of jeans on and quietly leave running out of my room shutting the door behind me. Cassie's door was open and she was no where to be found, till I heard laughter coming from downstairs. I start to descend the stairs to find my mother, Cassie, and Kelsey sitting at the kitchen table making homemade cinnamon buns. "Good morning darling" My mom says to me as I walk over to her giving her a kiss on the cheek. "good morning Mom" I said and then sat next to Cassie, nudging her lightly saying "How did you sleep kiddo?" she looked at me and smiled saying " I slept really good, and I really love my new room!" I smirk saying "I'm glad you like it sweetheart." they continue making cinnamon rolls while I stand up to head back upstairs, when Kelsey stops me saying " I peaked in Jordan's room this morning to find she wasn't there, Cassie told me she couldn't find her and was all worried, but we just told her that she was around. I had no idea what to tell her to be honest." I gritted my teeth just a little, feeling bad. "I'm sorry, I realized when I woke up that she probably was looking for her when I saw the time. I'm gonna go see if she has woke up yet." I say as I head up the stairs.
I open the door to see her beautiful face smiling at me as she lies in my bed. "Good morning sweetheart," I say as I walk toward her to give her a kiss. Sitting on the edge of the bed beside her I hear her say "Last night was amazing." as she sits up beside me. I smile brushing her hair away from her face "You are amazing!" I say as I hold each hand on both sides of her face kissing her forehead, then her tip of her nose, to then her lips. Her cheeks becoming rosy, she then stands up, saying "I better go take a shower and get ready for the day, by chance have you seen Cassie this morning?" she ask's as I stand to walk to my dresser to grab a black plain t-shirt and throw it on over my head, as I then answer " yes, she is down stairs making cinnamon rolls with my mother and Kelsey, She is fine sweetheart!" returning a smile and a "Thank you" she then walks out to her room.
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I walk downstairs to the amazing smell of cinnamon buns and a room full of laughter. My mom looks so happy singing in the kitchen to the girls. "This one's for the girls, who've ever had a broken heart, who've wished upon a shooting star, your beautiful the way you are.." she sings, dancing around with Cassie. Waiting for the song to be over I sit down at the table with Kelsey. "We are going to head out after breakfast to grab the rest of yours, Cassie's and Jordan's things from the apartment." I tell her as she turns not realizing I had sat there. "Awesome, my dad said something about doing that today." Kelsey says as she all of a sudden smiles staring behind me. I all of a sudden feel a hand softly squeeze my shoulder and the presence sit down beside me, then I hear a " Mom, where were you this morning?" come from Cassie. I look over smirking and chuckling at Jordan waiting for the answer she will give to Cassie. "I uhh " she says "Cat got your tongue" I whisper over my shoulder and she whips her head towards me, and then she continues "I was in Spencer's room talking, I'm sorry you didn't know where I was baby." She says " Ohh okay, I didn't try knocking on his door, I just went to aunt Kelsey's room and then we came down stairs." Cassie says in return. "Cinnamon Buns are done and cooled" my mother says as she puts the tray down on the table.
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After breakfast, we said bye to my mother and all hopped up into my truck. We took the 20 minute drive over to the club. Pulling in at the gates, I give my signal letting them know it is me. I pull up into the lot to see Dani, Boomy, and Bruiser standing at Bruiser's truck.I turn the truck off and hop out, opening the back door helping Cassie down, as Jordan and Kelsey hop out the other side."Everything P.G inside?" I ask, looking from Cassie to Jordan, then to Dani. "It's Sunday Spence, or did you forget!?" my sister Danicka says to me and then smiling over at Jordan and Cassie. "So this is the sweet Cassie I've heard so much about!" Bruiser say's walking up to her and holding his hand out. "You can call me uncle Bruiser." he says as she puts her little hand in his,but then she pulls herself into him, giving him a hug and says "My aunty Kelsey always says hugs are better than handshakes!" We all look over to Kelsey as she turns red. "Is that so?" Cole says as he walks over to Kelsey wrapping his arms around her and laughs, as do we all. "Cassie, when it is people we don't know, stick to the handshake baby." Jordan says rolling her eyes at Kelsey. Just as we stop laughing my brother and Bear come out with 2 of our prospects. "Ready to load up and go get your things?" Dustin ask's looking at Jordan, Kelsey and Cassie.
The day passed by as we picked up all their belongings and brought the things they didn't need to one of our many garages at the club, the things they wanted with them now were brought to my mothers house. We were now just relaxing in the living room, Bear, Danicka, Bruiser, and myself. My mother, Kelsey, Jordan, and Cassie were outside on the front porch. I sit straight forward putting my elbows on my knees rubbing my hands together. "Have you heard anything on your club yet Bear?" I ask. He shakes his head no.
"No, But I have to leave tonight to meet with Duke for noon tomorrow. I will fill you in when it's clear for me to do so, but as for now I have got nothing" Bear says. "There's been something I've wanted to know, Where is Donny?" I ask. "I should know where he is, but I have no fucking clue, last I was sending him letters in to the Missouri state penitentiary, I stopped receiving letters from him 12 years ago, after I told him I did everything I could to try and locate Jordan and her mother after years of not being able to find her for him. So I stopped sending the letters." Bear said. We decided to end the conversation at that. We all made our way out on the porch where I sat in the wooden swing next to Jordan and Cassie. This was what I love, looking around at everyone smiling and laughing. I look over at Jordan and Cassie, this is what I want sooner rather than later, to extend this family.