Ripping a condom out of its wrapper, I rolled it onto his length. His eyes darkened as soon as I touched him. He didn’t stop me. When I finished, he crushed his lips to mine, positioning himself between my legs.
“Please, Eli,” I breathed against his lips.
“You’re sure?”
“More than anything.”
His gaze penetrated mine as he slid slowly inside me.
I gasped.
“Okay?”
“God, yes.”
He let out a relieved chuckle before kissing me and burying himself further. It felt so good to be connected with him. To share this.
His eyes rolled back as he groaned. “Fuck. You feel so good.”
I ran my fingers through his hair, tugging on the ends and making him grunt. He rocked into me, slowly at first, each stroke making my body pulse with need.
“Eli,” I moaned. “Please. Harder.” I could already feel the pressure building again.
His mouth was on mine, kissing and sucking, and I could feel the intensity in his movements as he thrust deeper and faster.
He gripped the hair at the back of my neck, sending a wave of desire through me. I arched into him, desperate to have him closer. Every part of him. Our bodies moved together as we gave in to the raw, animalistic connection between us.
I couldn’t take it any longer. “Eli, please.”
He buried his face into my neck and thrust harder, gripping my hip.
“Calla.”
My name on his lips almost caused me to come completely undone. My body trembled, on the brink of another climax. I whimpered as I let myself completely give in to the feeling of him thrusting inside me.
He groaned and reached between us, rubbing my clit with his thumb, and that was all it took to send me over the edge a second time. I clutched him as the wave took over, the orgasm tearing through me and making my body spasm. Eli let out a string of expletives as his thrusts became uneven. His body shuddered as he came, holding himself deep inside me.
Eli collapsed on top of me, his weight pressing me into the mattress. Our chests heaved up and down.
“Christ,” he breathed.
My legs were weak and tired. “I know.”
Eli lifted his head to kiss me. “Was that…was that good for you?”
I laughed softly, taking in his earnest expression. “Do you even have to ask?”
He grinned. “Just wanted to make sure.”
We repositioned ourselves so that he could hold me, his arm wrapped around my shoulders and my head on his chest.
“I could never get sick of this,” he whispered.
My chest fluttered with excitement as I hoped with every fiber of my being that he meant it.
Chapter Nineteen
“Alright,everyone. Only two days until we have to film the finale. Today will be a lot of talking and interviews,” Shay said in a matter-of-fact voice.
