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“Yes.” I do. “Yes, Ellis.”
“Do you think about me fucking you all night long? Wishing for it?”
“Yes, oh god yes.” My body builds.
He's still a puzzle I’m trying to figure out.
“You make me want to fuck you every chance I get.”
That is definitely not a bad thing.
“You make me want to spread your thighs open every time I see you.”
“Yes, Ellis.”
“You know what else you make me want to do?” he asks, his body thrusting into me at a rapid pace.
“What?” I ask.
“You make me want to come all over that beautiful face of yours.” He bites my shoulder. “You make me want to come all over you.”
Goosebumps erupt all over me as he keeps pumping inside me. “Yes, please.”
“You make me want to claim you, Kiki. Are you mine? Will you let me claim you?”
“Oh god, yes.” I’ve never had a man talk to me the way Ellis does, and it turns me on so much.
“Do you want me to come deep inside you?”
I cry out a yes, oh my god, yes.
He keeps going, his body as hard as steel. “You’re the only woman I want to come inside. The only woman I have ever come inside.”
My eyes widen at his words, and I want to look into his eyes when he comes. “I want to see you,” I say before turning around and sitting him down, so I can return us to the position we were just in, me straddling him.
He runs his hands through my hair as I sit down on his dick. “You’re mine, Kiki.”
I nod. “Yes, I’m yours.”
He keeps his hands gripped on my ass as he pushes himself up into me, in and out, making me race closer to another orgasm. “And I’m yours,” he says, turning my whole world upside down.
“I’m going to come again,” I yell out.
He has a small smile and his eyes meet mine. “Come with me?” It’s almost a question as his mouth crashes against mine.
God, this man. I swear. He just does things to me. Things no other man has ever done. Good things. Butterflies in my chest good.
Oh, so many good things.
I come again as he grumbles he’s so close. And then the most amazing thing happens. He comes, with me holding him tight, and I swear I’ve never felt closer to another human being in my whole entire life. The connection. The chemistry between us.
I grip his face as I stare into his eyes, studying him, memorizing him.
Fuck this, I’m moving to Atlanta.
TWENTY
Ellis
Never say no to dancing...
I pick up Kiki on my way home from the brewery. And when I see her, standing there in a little white sundress with a red flower in her hair, I can’t catch my breath. “You’re beautiful.”
She smiles, but it doesn’t reach her eyes.
“What’s wrong?” I ask her.
She stops before unlocking the doors of my rental. “I’m doing a dog wedding for Yasmin, and I’d really like for you to be there.”
I don’t say anything, just open her car door and let her slip inside. This has my father written all over it.
He doesn’t care if the dogs get married to each other. Hell, he doesn’t care what happens to those dogs. Just as long as I show up at his house and he can have my ear all night long telling me how I’ll never live up to his standards.
I slide into the driver’s side, starting up the car. This is one wedding I want no part of, but as I look over at Kiki, I can tell this is important to her. And now it’s important to me too. “Sure, I’ll be there.”
Her face lights up, and my breath hitches. “Thank you.” She’s quiet a moment before she turns to face me, resting her head against the soft leather seat. “You know where we should go?” She smiles, obviously trying to lighten the mood and I appreciate her for that. In fact, I kind of love that she did that.
“Anywhere you want.”
“Anywhere?” She raises a brow.
“Uh oh, what am I getting myself into?”
“Just head downtown. We’re going dancing.”
Perfect, I’m a great dancer. I know many guys claim to be a great dancer, but seriously I can bust a move like no other. I steer the car onto I-95, excited to watch Kiki shake her ass all night long. Just the thought of rubbing against her on the dance floor has my cock twitching in my pants.
We pull up to the club, and it’s already hopping with partygoers. Kiki’s beyond excited, and I smile as we get out of the car. Relieving stress is just what I need.
She bounces a bit as we step inside. “I love dancing.” Her energy is infectious.
The beat is constant, loudly vibrating throughout the dark club. Sweaty bodies line the floor, and I’m having a hard time seeing which direction we should head in. Pink, blue, orange, and every other color of lights flash over the big space, blinding me as we move through the crowd, making me hesitant.
