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A low groan rushes from my lips. “Yes, that too.”

“One finger or two?” he asks, running a second finger around my entrance but not pressing it inside with the other.

“Two,” I reply, but quickly add, “but my fingers are much smaller than yours.”

“They are,” he agrees.

My body is humming once more, the desire stirring to life within me. “You know, it wasn’t always my fingers,” I find myself saying without stopping to think.

TD pauses. “What else did you use, El? Toys?”

I nod shyly. “A little one. I only used it when I was alone in the apartment.”

He groans painfully, closing his eyes for a few moments. “That is an image I’m never getting out of my head. I’m going to need to see you use it. Soon.”

Blushing profusely once more, I give him a coy smile. “We’ll see.”

“Oh, we’ll definitely see,” he insists bluntly before standing up and slipping his fingers beneath the waistband of his boxer briefs. My breath catches in my throat as he pushes them down his hips and lets them drop onto the floor at his feet. His cock is magnificent. Long, hard, and making my mouth water for a taste.

TD grabs his erection in his fist and gives it a squeeze, causing moisture to seep from the tip. Reaching out, I hold his gaze as I swipe my fingertip across the wetness and bring it to my mouth. The moment my tongue slips out and licks it off, he groans and releases his hold on himself. He turns to his jeans and pulls a condom from the pocket.

“Awfully cocky, aren’t we?” I tease, my eyes glued to him as he rips the package open and sheathes himself.

“Not cocky, El. I wanted one close in case you made me lose my mind, just the way you have. I wanted to be prepared.” Then, he comes down on top of me, covering me from head to toe. He lightly kisses my lips, his tongue slipping out and tangling with my own for several very long seconds. When he releases my mouth, he kisses across my jaw and down my neck. My legs wrap around his waist, his heavy erection nudging at my entrance.

“Ready?”

Heck, yes.

“I’m ready.”

Chapter Twenty

TD

I have to keep reminding myself to breathe.

The fact I’m about to slide into Ellie has my mind spinning and basic bodily functions like breathing seem to evade me. I lift my hand and cup her cheek as I shift my hips. That slight movement presses the tip of my cock into her tightness, and I instantly see stars. There’s no way I’m going to last long, especially because I know I need to take this very slowly so I don’t hurt her.

Ellie rocks her hips, drawing my dick inside her body a little farther, and I have to remind myself to fight against my body’s natural desire to thrust. “More,” she whispers, her lips so kissable, so ripe.

“I don’t want to hurt you, El,” I insist, even though I think my balls may explode soon.

She holds my gaze. “You won’t. You’d never hurt me.”

Shaking my head, I insist, “No. Never.”

Her hand is soft against my stubbled jaw, and I can’t help but lean into her touch. “I’m ready, TD. Please.”

I will never deny this woman anything. Ever.

I release a shuddered breath and press forward, feeling her incredible tightness engulf my cock inch by inch. Slowly I pull back out and push back inside her pussy, each thrust, her grip on my dick loosening a touch and taking me inside a bit more. Finally, when I’m completely seated, I exhale through the euphoria crashing through my veins, begging me to move. “Jesus, El,” I mutter, fighting like hell to hang on to control.

She groans, her muscles rippling around me as she does. “You can move.”

“You sure?” I ask through gritted teeth.

“So sure,” she insists, rolling her hips.

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