I come so fast and so hard, it’s shocking.
He comes back up and towers over me. He studies me with a teasing grin.
I blush. “It’s been a while.”
“I can see that.” He laughs. “We’ll have to make up for lost time.” He grabs my ass and hikes me up against the wall. I wrap my legs around him and we kiss again. I love to taste myself on his lips.
He carries me up the stairs, and I laugh out loud when he finally drops me on my bed, exhausted.
“That was impressive,” I say.
“He leans down over me and kisses my shoulder softly. “Now, where were we?”
“Wait, wait, wait,” I shout. I jump off the bed, and pull my skirt back down over my hips.
He shoots me a wicked grin. “Nice bed.”
“I know, it’s all made and pretty, isn’t it?!”
He stares at all the pillows. “It looks like it belongs in a Pottery Barn catalogue.”
“Too many pillows, you think?!”
He laughs. “Maybe.”
“Let’s mess it up,” I say and start throwing pillows. He throws one at me, and I get him too. We shake off the fluffy duvet, and finally we both sink onto the bed.
He inches closer and pulls me in. “Now, where were we again?”
“I believe you were about to fuck me.”
His smiles playfully, and his eyes darken. “Yes, better get to it then.”
He pulls to a stand, and with a single hand, he spins me around the bed. My heart skips a beat, flustered. The thing about Eli is that he’s so unpredictable. I never know what he’s going to do next.
He works the button of my skirt, and slides the zipper down. I get on my knees as he slowly peels the skirt over my hips, and slides it under my knees. “God, you have a perfect ass,” he says and takes a greedy bite, not too hard, mind you. I laugh.
He pulls up my camisole over my head, and trails a line of soft kisses up my spine. He then unclasps my bra, and as soon as my breasts are free, he cups them in his hands, my nipples are hard between his fingers. I’ve just climaxed, but I still want him so badly.
“God, Eli… I can’t wait anymore.”
He slides a finger down my sex, teasing me still.
“Don’t stop,” I beg.
He leans into me and breathes into my ear. “You want more of this?” he asks. “Or you want me inside you?”
“Both,” I moan.
He laughs. “Greedy girl.”
He stops teasing, and reaches into his pocket for a condom. When he finally sinks into me, I’m in heaven. I never thought, in a million years, that we’d ever be doing this again. I was starting to wonder if I’d ever do this with anyone else again.
He brings me to the edge again, and melts into me when he reaches his own climax. We fall into each other’s arms, wrapped up in my expensive sheets. “I love you,” he says.
“I love you too,” I whisper. “So much.”
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