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“And her hair is so shiny and soft-looking, with all these different colors of blond weaved through it that catch all the light of the sun, which seems to follow her wherever she goes and land directly on her, even in the dark, like now, that it almost seems as though she’s made of silk and starlight.”
Turns out, Elias is very good at humoring me. He leans his big, buff body toward mine and we’re sort of gazing into each other’s eyes now. His warm, jean-clad thigh rests against my bare skin. “How did you know it was love, as opposed to…before?” I sound like an investigative journalist but I don’t care. When you were with all those others girls lingers in the air, but I don’t say that part out loud.
His eyes glimmer with both humor and something more like agony. “It just landed fully formed in my head as soon as I saw her. I want her, is what I was thinking. And I couldn’t question it because it was so fucking sure of itself. And then when I tasted her, that’s when I knew for sure that I was ruined for anyone else. Because her lips are perfection. And her pussy tastes like the sweetest honey on earth.”
I feel myself blush. Lying here in this locked, private haven, feeling less alone than I ever have in my life, I’m still aware of my own inexperience.
His eyes are watching mine and they’re so spellbound. So vividly blue.
His hand smooths a strand of my hair back from my face. “You blow my mind every time I look at you.”
It’s as though he’s seeing me like I see him: flawless, even though there’s no such thing.
We lay there like that for a while, just staring into each other’s eyes and it’s the most connective experience I’ve ever had. Like our souls are melting into each other’s, merging and entwining.
He brushes his lips over mine. “You’re worth the risk, Zara. And so am I.”
And so I go with it, because I don’t have it in me to resist him.
“Do you trust me?” he says.
“No,” I whisper.
He laughs again, reaching down to unbutton his jeans. I glance down and—holy hell. His huge cock lays taut against his hair-dusted stomach, glistening with moisture. At the sight, a warm pleasure-throb softens my pussy. My nipples bead against the thin, soft fabric of my Wildcats shirt. “I could barely throw the ball in the right direction tonight because I’m so obsessed with how fucking gorgeous you are and how good you taste, baby girl. All I can think about is eating your sweet pussy like the starving man I am until you come all over my face.”
I’m blushing and I can feel that my panties are saturated. But he’s gruff tonight, and bossy. I want to challenge him. “It looked like you were throwing it in the right direction to me.”
His smile is cocky and heartbreaking. “It’s the best I’ve ever played.”
“Really?”
“That’s why they were you calling you my lucky charm.”
I don’t want to think about anything outside this room. I’ve become molten and liquid, hot beyond belief.
“Are you ready for another kiss?”
“Almost.”
He smiles, his lips brushing against mine. “I’m going to take all your firsts, angel girl. Every single one of them, in the best possible way. That’s my mission in life now. But I’m not going to rush you. We’ll go as slow you want.”
But we’re not going slow. His kiss turns greedy and desperate, claiming me as our tongues tangle and slide.
His fingers graze my nipple, which goes taut and softly electric.
“I’m going to take this off you now, baby girl. I want you naked for me, okay? I need to taste you. You can tell me to stop anytime and I will. I’ll only do what you beg me to do.”
Oh god. “Okay.” I’m nervous, but not unsure.
Elias pulls my shirt up, unclasping my bra and easing it off. Then he takes off my skirt, hooking my panties with his thumbs and pulling those off too.
“You’re so fucking beautiful it hurts.”
Elias kicks off his jeans and—oh, sweet Jesus. I mean, I’ve seen him…and sucked on him—with gusto, let’s call it like it is—but the thought of taking all that inside me is daunting, to say the least. How will it even…fit? I mean, of course I know how everything works but this is next level.
He seems to read my mind. “I’m going to get you nice and soft and ready for me. It’ll feel good, trust me.”
Elias lightly circles my nipple his rough fingers, teasing me. Each squeezing pull sends a current of pooling need deep into my body. He leans closer, drawing the sensitive bud into the hot fire of his mouth, sucking hungrily until a melting warmth builds in the core of my body. It feels so good. He moves to my other breast, feeding there like he’s starving, drawing with his mouth until the melting warmth inside me gets hotter. And deeper. And higher, reaching an excruciating peak and then tumbling over it. I moan as the pleasure-surges clench voluptuously inside me, over and over.
