Page 94 of Brighter Together

“You can make it up to me.”

I kiss her.

“With pleasure.”

I start moving again.

There is no point pretending I can keep this slow now.

Ella meets every thrust.

Her nails scrape over my shoulders.

I kiss her whenever I can reach her mouth, then her cheek, her neck, back to her lips because I cannot seem to get enough of touching her.

She whispers my name.

I lift my head.

Her eyes are fixed on mine.

“I used to touch myself thinking about this.”

My entire body tightens.

“Ella…”

“About you inside me.”

Her hand slips between our bodies.

She circles her clit.

“Doing exactly this.”

Fuck.

That destroys the last of my restraint.

I thrust harder.

Ella cries out.

Her free hand grips my shoulder.

I keep watching her.

Every reaction.

Every little change in her face.

I want all of it.

She bites her lip.

I lean down.

“Don’t hide from me.”