Her Rebound, His Mate

Chapter 3

Jordan POV

I told her to make herself comfortable and I'll be right back. I didn't expect things to turn out the way they are going. I wanted to have a decent dinner and explain to her all the things that have happened, hoping it wouldn't hurt us to bad. I can't be like the average guy because she is not the average girl, she actually loves herself, she doesn't want to fit in, or feel the need to be apart of something. Damn, I can't screw this up. I walked back down the stairs, to the bar and took a few more shots of bourbon, and started pacing, thinking to myself. 

Why, why tonight, why does she look heaven sent, why does she smell like her jacket has come alive, like we are sitting in a garden on a summer day, why do I want her so much now, more than I ever have before. I think I need to stop this, I don't want to do this to her, I know that I will be hurting her, if  I allow her to give me her most precious gift in these circumstances, she'll never forgive me, I know that she wanted to wait for marriage, so why now, why did she caress me and kiss on me the way that she did in my truck. I knew I should have went ahead and took her to the restaurant so we could just talk and I could tell her the truth. Why is this even a battle within myself, she is too good for me and that's why I can't let tonight happen. I think it's best she continues to save herself for marriage. I'm just gone have to tell her, I have to. 

As I marched back into the room, with my hand in my hair, ready to tell her everything, I lifted my head, and there she was standing in the bathroom doorway. f**k, Ge-Ge, f**k. When and where the f**k did she get this lingerie from. She stood in the door with one hand holding her up and the other above her waist. Oh how I wished that I was that white lace bra that was holding her breasts up, or that white thong that fell below her navel. I didn't even know she had a v shape arch, but man she was glistening, and to top it off she kept on her clear heels, showing off her smooth thighs and legs. Man, all that running between basketball and track, and all the weight lifting she does, has paid off because she looked like something off a damn magazine cover. It seemed as if everything darkened around the room and the only light I seen was coming from her, as if she was glowing.  I began shaking my head because I knew that I had quite a bit of bourbon, and I had to be tripping. It was like I was froze in time. How could anyone tell she had a body like this under all those clothes she wears, she never got dressed up for anything and when she did, hell, it was always a loose fit pants suit, with a big coat. I mean yea I felt the curves but actually seeing them like this, DAMN. 

Everything, I thought about before went out the door, when I heard her speak. "You just gone stand there or what?" 

And all of sudden everything hit me at once, Can You Handle It, by Usher, music was playing in the background that I didn't notice at first and all the lights were off except the four small candles she had lit. Even though they were small they gave off a lot of light and the aroma was so soothing.  Man, this girl knew how to set the mood and I don't even know where the hell the candles came from. We begun to walk towards each other, how the f**k is she walking in the heels like she invented them, when she has never worn them before. She had to been practicing.

As I gripped both of her soft, scrumptious, ass cheeks, I could feel my hands form into them. She pushed back the few dreads that had fell forward and cupped my face and we started with simple pecks. My eyes began to close because this all was too real for me, the girl is willing to give me all of her, something I wanted from her since the first day I actually noticed her. She kissed me on my lips, than the tip of my nose, my forehead, my left cheek, and than my right cheek, and now she is back to my lips. Although, no one has ever done that to me before, her kisses were so soft and heavenly, and everything seemed so right, that I could feel myself relax in her hands. As she forces her tongue into my mouth, my grip on her ass tighten, I moved my hands towards her thighs, lifting her, and her hands shifts from my face and now they are intertwined behind my neck and her legs around my waist. Tonight, I was gone give her everything I have because I know after this, she will hate me forever. My mind was telling me to stop and don't go any farther, but my body couldn't let her body slip out my hands, as my grip got tighter on her as if she was quick sand, my feet began moving. 

GENESIS POV

As he lift my legs up, off the ground, I wrapped them around his waist and throw my arms around his neck, and starting sucking, placing kisses on his neck. I knew that this would leave a mark on him, but I also knew he wanted me to when he started to grab the back of my head and he walked me over to his bed. Not letting me go, he lays me down on his bed and lays on top me and our lips connecting once again. He gently pulls my arms from around his neck and lifts them above my head with one of his hands, to hold them in place. Jeez, I forgot how strong he really was. He props himself above my body and gently uses his other hand, and moved it up and down my arm, teasing me, than he moves to my chest. I started to breathe heavily because his touch, was driven me insane. And goosebumps were traveling over every inch of my body, and the spot between my legs was throbbing even harder. He continued to move his hand on down to my breast and he squeeze it, I gasped because he caught me off guard and it felt so enticing. His lips where at the seam of bra, and my moans, were making him moan. I couldn't lay still, my legs were in a constant battle trying to touch him in some way but I couldn't get to him. He moves my bra down with his free hand and take my breast into his hand and starts nibbling on my harden n****e. For some odd reason, it felt like his tongue was barely touching me, and with every rotation he made I could feel a tingle shift down my spine and send a throb to my clit, like a heartbeat. He kept it at a steady pace and shifted to the other side, giving it the same amount of attention. "Jordan, please" I cry out because this was all becoming to much for me to handle. 

He looks up at me, his dreads falling back unto his face, and he has a sneaky grin on his face. "What?, you can't handle it?" 

I rolled my eyes, because of the irony to the song playing. I have to have the last say, I responded,  "You know I like a challenge." 

He uses his knee to spread my legs and place himself between my legs. "Is this what you want?" 

I nodded my head.

 "Are you sure, baby? There is no coming back from this, once we start and I know." 

I engulfed him into another mouth watering kiss, cutting him off from finishing his statement, making him realize that I wasn't backing out. As another moan slips my mouth, he smiles, and pulls himself off the bed. "Damn babe, you are super wet" looking down at his khaki shorts, which now has a wet puddle on them.  I began to sit up and watch him as he does a script tease. I couldn't help but smile because I was experiencing my own, Magic Mike Show, for the first time. If someone would have told me a year ago that my biggest crush, who is now my boyfriend, would be taking my essences, even I wouldn't believe it. Watching him, watch me, he starts off first by taking off his shoes, he than whipped his dreads from front to back, grabs two of them and ties his hair into a ponytail, than proceed to lift his shirt and I moved to the edge of the bed, to help him, as the shirt was going up I placed small kisses on him from his navel, to his chest, up to his neck, while running my hands over his body and in-between his abs. As he unbuckles his shorts with his left hand, he tucks his right hand under my chin lifting it up, bringing me into a kiss. It was like our tongues were at war, as he pulled back and my eyes finally catch a glimpse of his manhood, being held back by his briefs. He pulls them down and a dark, chocolate log, with many thick rope-like vein running from front to back and others branching from others, springs forward, catching me off guard. He laughs and tells me we gone take it slow, while making his d**k jump up and down. The only thought that came to mind, What the f**k did I just sign up for? He knew that I was a little nervous because he kept asking me questions, making sure I was ready. Which made me wonder was he truly ready. But then again, I knew he was because his magic stick, stood at attention. I couldn't keep my eyes off of it wondering what it taste like, would I be able to handle all of him. So I decided to do the first thing that came to mind.