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He closed his eyes as she cuddled closer to him. Having her near helped calm him, and that was something he'd never expected.
"We're friends with benefits," he told her, his voice sounding gruff to his own ears. "Don't forget about the benefits."
Holly lifted her head and glanced up at him, her pretty hazel eyes soft and kind beneath long, dark lashes. "Like you'd ever let me forget."
"You're right, kitten. I won't."
He moved in to kiss her, and when their lips met, her soft intake of breath stirred his blood. He leaned her back against the pillows, threading his fingers through her hair, and she let out a soft sigh.
The light, feathery touch of her hands skimming along his stomach got him instantly hard. He bit back a groan and slid his fingers down to the waistband of the tiny pair of shorts she wore.
To his surprise, she grabbed the edge of his t-shirt and bit down on her lower lip as she roughly pushed it up. "Off," she ordered.
Desire hit him full force at the lust-filled look in her eyes. He straddled her and sat up, ripping the shirt over his head and tossing it to the floor.
Holly dragged her gaze over his chest, sucking in a breath as she ran her hands down over his biceps.
Eli unsnapped the button of her shorts with one hand as she lifted her hips and pushed them down over her thighs, along with her satin blue underwear. She kicked them off as he stripped out of his cargo shorts.
Holly reached for him again, and they fell back onto his bed, kissing desperately. He couldn't get enough of her mouth and the soft, sexy sounds she made.
"Holly," he whispered, pressing his forehead to hers. He moved his hand between them and lined his cock up with her body, anxious to be inside of her.
"Do it," she begged. "Take me now."
Eli sank into her with a groan, and the sharp cry that spilled from her lips fueled his own lust.
"I'm not gonna last," he gasped. "I can't go slow."
"I don't care. Just fuck me."
She clung to him, lifting her legs high around his back as he drove into her.
"Yes," she cried, reaching down between their bodies to play with her clit. She bit down on her lower lip and made soft, desperate whimpering noises every time he went deep.
He lifted her leg over his shoulder and sank in even deeper, and she arched her back with a low moan.
Fuck, she was hot.
"Tell me you love fucking me," he said. "Tell me, Holly."
"I love when you fuck me," she whispered. "I love being with you like this."
He'd slept with hundreds of women, but he'd never felt as wild and out of control as he did right now. He'd never wanted anything or anyone as badly as he wanted her.
"Oh, fuck." The last shred of control he'd been hanging onto snapped, and he grabbed her ass, holding her tightly against him as he fucked her hard and fast.
A few seconds later, he felt her tremble in his arms as she cried out with her own release. Her pussy was like a vise, pulsing around him as she came.
"Holly," he gasped, the rush of pleasure from his own orgasm taking him down.
When he finally caught his breath, he was dimly aware that he'd buried his face in the lily-scented locks of her hair. She gently stroked his back, and he felt a deep sense of peace.
He lifted his head to look at her, and she gave him a contented smile. "Hi, handsome."
"Hey, kitten." He couldn't stop himself from kissing those soft lips one more time. "Are you okay? I wasn't exactly the king of foreplay tonight."
"I don't care; I didn't need foreplay. Sometimes, you just need a hot, quick, bang. And that was so hot. Really, really hot."
