Page 48 of Slow Burn

Almost?

“Please, just do it. You said you’d rip the Band-Aid,” she whined.

He pushed into her again, and it was a wave of pain, causing her to squeeze him tighter to her. His mouth smashed to her lips as he moved inside her, the friction beginning to feel good. There was still pain, but it wasn’t as bad as it was at first.

Sitting up, he licked his thumb and rubbed it on her clit. The dual sensation of him pushing into her and the pressure between her legs was overwhelming. Her body was tightening up. She was so full.

“It’s never been this good for me,” Elijah groaned as he picked up his pace and fucked her with more vigor. One hand gripped her thigh while the other circled her clit. “Peach, you’re taking me so good.”

After a few more thrusts, Georgia screamed out Elijah’s name as fireworks went off in her body. It was like a wave of pleasure radiated all over until her legs were like jelly.

Elijah pounded into her, both of his hands now spreading her legs apart. “Fuck yes, Peach,” he grunted until he stilled as he orgasmed. He fell to the side to lie next to her on the bed. “Damn, that was perfect,” he huffed out.

“Sex is amazing,” Georgia confirmed between panted breaths. “Can we do it again?”

CHAPTER

SIXTEEN

THE FOLLOWING MORNING, Elijah stretched as he woke up, still in Georgia’s bed. Something that surprised him was that she was not a snuggler. He looked to his right and saw her sprawled out on her back with her hair sticking out all over. She was a menace and even resembled one in her sleep. She must have kicked off the sheet sometime in the night because she was naked.

And his dick fucking stirred back to life.

There was hesitation because a part of him wanted to cover her pussy with his mouth and worship her like the damn goddess she was.

But the other part, the part screaming loudly, was telling him this was a recipe for disaster. Regardless of the fact she swore she was on the same page as him, how the night meant nothing but ditching her v-card and joining the world of orgasmic bliss for sex, he worried she expected more from him.

It was never going to happen.

Besides, Georgia just lost her virginity, and they fucked three times last night. Despite it being the best night of his life, she had to be sore.

Maybe he should kiss her pussy like a feel-better-soon present?

Elijah gripped the hair on his head. Why was he making this so difficult? What he needed to do was roll out of bed, get dressed, and leave. Not have a repeat performance.

That would confuse the whole damn situation.

She made a small move, one of her legs parted, and fuck it, if Elijah didn’t take it as an open invitation.

Crawling over to Georgia, he moved between her legs. Lying on his stomach, he used his hands to lift her center to his mouth. She made the sweetest noise as she wiggled around on the bed.

He gave her bare pussy a kiss, just above her clit. Then his tongue slid between her folds, lightly flicking her bundled nerves.

“Elijah.” Her voice cracked as she woke up.

The way she moaned his name only encouraged him. He tugged her to the middle of the bed, so he had more room to devour her. Like a monster out of control, he ate her pussy relentlessly, licking her whole cunt, sucking on her clit, biting on her smooth thigh when his palm replaced his lips on her swollen nub.

“Holy shit!” she yelled out, and her fingers gripped his hair as his mouth went back to sucking her clit.

Elijah was addicted to making her orgasm.

He flipped her over to her stomach. “Get on your hands and knees.”

Like a good girl, she listened. Fuck, even though Georgia was new at this, she knew all of his buttons to push. He pressed his hands on her shoulders to shove her face on the mattress, then he got behind her and licked at her pussy again, thrusting a finger into her opening.

“Elijah.” She gasped his name. “Oh my god, this feels so good. Please, I want you inside me.”

Arching the finger he had in her, he made a come-hither motion to rub her G-spot. A sexy mewl moaned out of her, and she tightened up around him. “Don’t you feel me inside you?” He gruffed out, trying not to lose his control.