There was an attraction there he couldn’t quite put his finger on. Of course, she was beautiful, but it was more than that. It was as if there were a magnetic pull between them. He could feel when she was in the room. He craved her, and it was unlike anything he had felt before.
There was no doubt in his mind that they were made for each other.
He absently stroked her arm and relished the feel of her. She tipped her head back and looked at him.
God, this woman!
He dipped his head and captured her lips with his own. She sighed against him. She wrapped a hand around the back of his head and pulled him as she lay back on the couch. He aligned his body with hers and broke the kiss, looking down into her dark brown eyes while supporting most of his weight with his hands on either side of her.
“Hi,” he whispered.
“Hi.” She smiled up at him.
“Am I squishing you?”
She giggled. “Only in the best way.”
He bent down to kiss her again just as she shifted, and their foreheads knocked together.
“Ouch.” She gingerly pressed the tips of her fingers against her forehead as she looked up at him with her face scrunched.
Smooth. Real smooth.
He rubbed his forehead. “I’m so sorry. Are you okay?”
She nodded and wrapped her arm back around him, smiling. “I’ll live.”
Her legs circled his waist and tugged him so he relaxed into her. His hard length pressed against her thin leggings, and he dropped his head into her neck and groaned. The pain from their bump quickly faded.
He ground his hips down into her center, and she moaned.
“Eli, please.”
He pulled his head back to look down at her as he ground himself against her once more. Her breath hitched as her lips parted.
“Eli, please. Let me feel you.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”
He smiled and sat back on his knees, unfastened his pants, and worked them off his hips. She watched him as he undressed, while she worked at removing her own clothes. She unclaspedher bra and slid it out from beneath her before dropping it on the floor. He couldn’t help but stare at her taut nipples. Her chest wasn’t large by any means, but they were perfect in his eyes.
“Molly, you’re gorgeous.”
She blushed. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
He dropped his head to her chest and pulled a nipple into his mouth, rolling his teeth over her sensitive flesh. She gasped and threaded her fingers into his hair, holding his mouth in place.
“Oh, fuck, Eli. That feels incredible.”
He sucked and pulled back with a pop. “Oh, is my dirty girl swearing for me?”
Her eyes darkened. “Yes. This dirty girl wants you to fuck her hard.”
He groaned. “Your wish is my command.”
Eli moved to get off her to grab a condom out of the medicine cabinet in his bathroom, but she gripped his arm, stopping him. “I’m just getting a condom.”
