Jordan Poole Porn Novels & Stories

“Tell me you want this.” “I want you,” I gasped. “Now.” He pushed inside in one smooth thrust, both of us moaning at the heat. The shower made everything slicker, —water mixing with the slap of skin, his hips snapping against my ass. Jordan fucked with me rhythmically, one hand braced on the tile beside my head, the other jerking me in time. He bit my shoulder lightly, whispering praise and dirty observations about how I must have looked taking David and Marcus.

The rug was thick and soft under my knees as she pushed me down onto all fours, facing the hearth. “Ass up,” she ordered softly. I obeyed, arching my back, spreading my knees wider. The position left me completely exposed, and the cool air kissing my soaked folds, heat from the fire licking at my front. Jordan knelt behind me. I felt her hands first—palms sliding over my ass, squeezing, spreading me open so she could see everything. “Fuck, look at you,” she breathed. “So pink. So swollen. Still leaking from earlier.” I whimpered, pushing back toward her.

She stared at him and could remove her eyes till he caught her looking, he chuckled and felt so turned on that she was satisfied with the size of his member, he climbed back on the bed and as he got closer she shifted backwards until she was in a sitting position. “Do you want to hold it?” Jordan asked her in a deep voice and she nodded her head in agreement, she stretched her hands towards it she held it in her palms, it twitched and Jordan let out a low skitters groan and Tasha knew that it had an effect on him but that was not what she was about to explore now, she had more than enough time for that. Just as she let go, Jordan opened the drawer next to his bed and brought out a condom.

She shook her head. "Of course not. It's not related to your studies," she answered. "Then what is it all about, ma'am? Is it about politics and economics?" I asked. "No, Ms. Alparo. It's about the three photos I have seen posted online. It was posted the other day and a lot of students are talking about it. I heard them. I think you've got a clue," Mrs. Lopez said. I looked at my boyfriend whose eyes are getting bigger. We already had an idea. It's about us, no doubt. We're not surprised, but we're not yet expecting our librarian to know that three photos posted online. She's always updated. Dark Louiz spoke next to our librarian.

He was slow and deliberate, taking his time to map out every inch of my body with his hands and his lips. “Let me show you something,” Jordan whispered, pulling me to my feet. I stared at him, wondering what he meant. He made me stand on my feet, then he went on his knees, parted my legs, buried his head between my legs and started to eat my pussy. I gasped in shock because this felt so good. And before I could say Jack, I already had an orgasm. “Oh come on, kitty cat, you could have held on a bit longer,” he complained, yet he was licking up my juices like it was some honey.

Our Undercover Scout Reveals the Flesh Trade! [Ten Scandals of the IY Pack, Number Two: Young Runner Refuses to Strip on the Stone Stage, so Her Body Was Drowned in the Dark Sea!] [Ten Scandals of the IY Pack, Number Three: IY Master Summoned by the High Council Guard Multiple Times, but the Blood is Always Covered up by Rogue Connections.] After an entire night without closing his eyes, Jordan finally walks back to his bedroom as the first morning sun hits the snow. At that exact mark, Jordyn is startled awake by a loud buzz from her device; it is her manager howling down the wire.

He pulled her T-shirt over her head and threw it to the laundry basket which was followed by her shorts and undies. “Remove yours too,” Jordan pouted. “Of course. How else can I fuck your brains out.” Jordan gasped by his words. So rough sex was definitely on. He undressed himself and stood in front of her. He then made her sit on the sink's slab and started to touch her core. Jordan made small mewling sounds, as he rubbed her clitoris. Gasps and moans left her lips when he started to suck on her neck and moving his fingers in and out of her.

Jordan groaned, giving her the fucking she craved and in his head he imagined the look on Jordan's face when his eighteen-year-old friend saw that he had conquered a woman on par with Faith' perfection to add to their freshly started p**n-themed Onlyfans. Damn, he was fucking a gold mine and he was desperate to mine it! "AHHHH! YES! Ahhh! AHHHH!" she groaned, her cunt quivering around him, and although she was close, she had to put her foot down to the p**n fantasy that Jordan was conducting. "Ahhhhh! I'm your whore, but you can't make me do p**n!" Faith moaned and her words did the unthinkable, it made him completely unhinged.

I started shaking as l squirted, the guy didn't even give me time to breath, he got on top of me and (and what moda zvinhu kkk) After about an hour and some minutes we were done with our own fifty shreds of grey, l lost times of how much I cum, for a virgin he is really good, imagine if we do it a couple of times, he will be like those guys who acted ALL THE QUEEN'S MEN, look for that movie if you haven't watched it. Jordan : Bae, did you bring that Maths text book Me : But darling am so tired, can we do that after napping. I can't even feel my legs

She scrolled and tapped some things before she handed them over to me. I took it from her and stared at the screen. My eyes widened immediately and my jaw dropped. "Trouble in paradise, as the wife of Famous man, Jordan Chase leaves mansion almost naked while claiming her husband has a mistress" was the headline of the blogger and a video of me and Jordan from last night was right there on the screen.