Chapter 167

"So beautiful," Jordan murmured under his breath, his fingers drawing through the silky strands of her hair. "My baby girl."

It really wasn't fair that the first time in her life she truly believed someone thought she was beautiful, that she felt like someone cared about her, that it had to be him.

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Apparently Trish was becoming used to waking up to pleasure. Jordan's mouth on her pussy as she slowly came awake didn't faze her at all. It felt expected. Almost natural. And far too easy to just forget where she was and who was giving her the pleasure, and just give into it. Mewling, she writhed, reaching down to touch him. As soon as her fingers brushed the short, soft strands of his hair, she found her wrists wrapped in his long fingers and pulled to either side of her body. His broad shoulders had her legs draped over them, giving her complete access to her pussy without the use of his hands.

As she shuddered with pleasur