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Elijah
The beat of the music can still be felt in the night air. My blonde dancer twirls out onto the patio blocks. There are less than ten people in the wide expanse of the enclosed garden space. In the far corner of the lot is an arrangement of outdoor furniture with large pillars at all four corners. It has two half moons of bench seating surrounding a firepit in the middle.
The heat is too much with the fire. No one is there. She seems to have noticed that before I do. My white vision begins to walk backward to the now fading beat and curls her finger, motioning for me to follow her into what I believe she is claiming as her den.
There are sheer curtains on all sides, blowing slightly in the little breeze we have. I walk inside first at her insistence. Before I can turn back to face her, I can hear the slide of the rings over the wrought iron, enclosing us to the outside world. We begin to circle each other inside the space between the benches and the firepit.
“Goose?Top Gun, right?”
“Yeah. It’s been a thing between us for years.” I can see her breathing catch for the first time. She didn’t even do that when she was dancing earlier.
“I like it. It’s one of my favorites actually.”
“Really?”
“Uh huh.” She leans against the white pillar at the back of our hideaway. She glides her hands gracefully up the outside of her thighs and buries them underneath the cotton of her dress. She tugs at the boy shorts I’d admired minutes ago and tosses them to the bench.
It’s my turn to have my breath catch in my chest. I stalk toward her. She places her hand out and stops me with her digits over my heart. “Take what’s beneath my hand.”
From a hidden place, beneath that hand, is a condom. I slowly palm it. With my fingers wrapped around it, I pound the side of my fist on the concrete pillar above her head. I don’t want to kill this with a lot of thought or words. I do need one thing. Her name.
“Tell me your name,” I breathe in her ear.
She smiles against my cheek as she tugs at my belt. “We’ll go with call sign Viper.”
I exhale so hard I don’t think I have any air left in my lungs. My lips find that dark spot on her collarbone again. Instead of a gentle kiss like before, I give her skin a little nip with my teeth to finish. Viper gives me a soft sexy giggle with all the air in her lungs.
Her hand brushes against my cock as she lowers my zipper. It’s been so long since I’ve felt a woman’s touch. Not that I’ve forgotten, but I’m reminded how fragile the line is between control and desire. The groan I make doesn’t even sound like it’s coming from me.
I can tell she likes it because she brushes her hand across me again and lingers this time. I pound the side of my hand into theconcrete once more. Our eyes connect. She’s daring me to hold on and let go at the same time. She’s making it a challenge. She wants a reaction.
Her hands ride up underneath my shirt, lying flat against my skin. I palm her breast over her dress with my right hand. She’s so soft. My knuckles creak with the tension I’m keeping in them as I knead her over and over. She responds with slow grinds between our hips.
To deepen this seduction, she raises her right leg, digging her heel into my ass, anchoring me to her. I can feel her fingers pulse between us. First, she gives me fractional slides over my cock but then curls her fingers against herself. Oh no.If you let me, I want that pleasure.
I slide my hand that was fisted over her head down next to her shoulder. The foil packet corner glimmers between my fingers. She turns her mouth toward my hand and catches the corner with her teeth. With a tense smile, I open my hand and let the condom dangle where I wish my lips were.
In order to give myself the wish, I tear the packet open from its confines. She takes the end I leave her from her mouth then speaks two of the sexiest words I’ve ever heard. “Let me.”I would let you do anything as long as I can have you.
I pull her heel free from behind me and bring it to my hip, running my hand from the back of her knee to hook it over my arm. She settles in just like a dancer would. Her body even arches away as her hand works between us. When she finishes, all I want is to devour her.
As she arches back into the pillar, I slide my right hand up her outer thigh then skate across into her inner thigh. She’s as smooth between us as the skin on her collarbone. It’s unexpected but adds to the growing list of things wholly sexy about her.
My fingers begin to tease her, and she gives me a sweet moan in return. Her arms wrap around my neck as she slowly begins to grind us together like she did on the dance floor. She has ways of manipulating her body so she’s a perfect fit to mine.
Viper rises to her toes, reaching her left hand between us to align me to her body. Once she does, her hands force me to lower just enough so she can slide her body onto mine. My eyes roll closed as we connect to my root. In what I can only claim as an involuntary movement, I subtract all the bend from my knees as I straighten up, pulling her body from the ground.
I settle my face in the crook of her neck as she does mine. I can feel the subtle tickle of her hair down my back. Her core flexes and contracts. As we roll together, it transforms into a dance. Not just because it’s how we met, it’s a dance to hold on. It’s a dance to make the moment last. It’s a dance to hold on for her. It’s a dance to connect. It’s a dance to forget. Live in the moment. I’ve never felt a closer connection to that phrase than I do right now.
I want to memorize the passion between us. I want to memorize her body with my hands. More than that, I want to memorize her face with my eyes. I force open my eyes as we continue to move carefully. She’s staring right at me. Her look only spurs me on.
My grip changes on her thigh. It becomes more urgent. I start to massage her skin, sliding my hand deeper up into the small of her back. She arches into me, anchoring her shoulder blades against the pillar. This subtle movement gives me an unbelievable angle inside her.
I plunge so deep I fear I’ll hurt her. I don’t. With each movement, she relaxes even more. Her jaw goes slack. Her breathing increases. The one thing that’s been a constant throughout is the fire in her eyes. As her eyes narrow slightly, she begins rolling against me faster.
Her purrs become more frequent. She’s taking her pleasure, and in turn, giving me mine. I know I won’t last much longer. I can feel every contraction inside her. I don’t know how I’ve lasted this long. The only reason I have, I think, is because I don’t want it to end.
That familiar sensation begins to take over my body. It starts deep in my core then quickly explodes to the surface. With two animalistic groans, I pour myself out into her. I rest my forehead against hers and slap an open palm over the pillar, pulling me deep as I do. My Viper cries out in my ear just before her whole body wraps so close I swear we could be one person.
