Page 25 of Slow Burn

The way she licked her bottom lip made his cock jump. Fuck, this woman was going to ruin him.

And she didn’t even realize it.

“I want this.” She breathed out. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this.”

He chuckled. “Probably as long as I have. From the moment I saw you, I wanted to fuck you.”

Georgia stood by the edge of the bed, lifting the flimsy material she called a dress up and over her hips. Elijah was hypnotized watching her undress like she was slowly giving him a peek at his favorite dessert he couldn’t wait to eat. She lifted the flimsy material over her head and threw the dress in the corner.

Holy fuck.

Georgia was perfection.

He took his fist to his mouth and bit his hand to cover his groan.

All her luscious curves were on display. Her breasts were going to be more than a handful; they were so full and round, pushed up by her bra. Her hips were made to grip and grab; her smooth skin he wanted to devour wit his mouth. Her legs were long, and he couldn’t wait for them to wrap around him.

“You did promise me an orgasm,” Georgia reminded him as he ogled her.

“Sit down.”

Thank fuck she listened. Elijah dropped to his knees.

He stared at his pin-up model. “You’re getting more than one, I fucking promise.”

Without another word, his face was between her legs to worship her. She still had on her bra and panties, but those were minor details. Elijah was impatient to taste her. His mouth covered the lace scrap over her pussy, his tongue licking over the fabric.

“Oh my god,” Georgia’s sweet voice whimpered.

He grabbed the ends of her lacy underwear and dragged them down her legs, tossing them over his shoulder. Elijah was desperate to get his mouth back on her and wasted no time pulling her pussy to him.

The need to hear her scream for him was unhinged. He ate her like she was his last fucking meal. Her cunt was dripping wet as he inhaled her. Elijah’s lips kissed and his teeth bit all over her pussy, Elijah had to touch every inch of her. Georgia writhed on the bed, her thighs trembling around his ears. His mouth moved to her thigh and sucked on her soft skin, bruising her. She screamed out his name, and fuck.

It was the best thing he ever heard.

Elijah was wild for her.

His mouth went back to her clit, circling the bundle of nerves with his tongue. Georgia’s body started to relax against the slow pace he was giving her. He kissed her pretty pussy, his way to make her realize no one else would ever make her feel this way again.

Shoving a finger into her snug-as-fuck pussy, he licked her clit. Georgia cried out, she was so damn tight wrapped around his finger. He needed to loosen her up before he fucked her.

He pushed his finger back and forth in her, curling his finger to hit her G-spot to give her the best orgasm she’d ever fucking had. Not giving her a break while sucking on her clit, he was relentless on how he ate her pussy.

“Elijah, oh my god!” Georgia screamed out as she clenched around his finger, his face wet with all her juices. Her orgasm washed over her, and damn it, he wanted to make her come again and again. He was sure her pussy was going to be his new obsession.

He stood, wiping his face on the side of his arm. This beautiful woman was spent, breathing heavily on the bed with her eyes closed and her legs open and still twitching.

“I plan to do that again, but I need to fuck you now.” He smirked when she slowly blinked open her eyes.

She breathed heavily. “That was intense.”

Elijah walked over to his bedside dresser and pulled out a condom. Quickly, he took off his boxer briefs and sheathed himself. He strode back to her.

“Move up the bed,” he demanded.

Georgia scooted up. Elijah kissed her body, starting at her ankle and moving up her leg to her hip. His tongue licked the freckle on her stomach, and then he sucked under her left breast, leaving a mark. He leaned over her, so they were face-to-face.

She bit her lower lip. “I have something to tell you.”