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“The way you react to me has me a breath away from losing it,” Elliot growled into my core.
“Want me to pretend I don’t like it?” I breathed.
“Don’t even fucking think about it.” His tongue flicked out, running over my clit, and I cried out as I arched against him.
Massive, hot hands found my thighs, parting my legs further as he tugged my ass further down the bed, giving him more access.
I panted, rocked, and moaned uncontrollably as he made love to me with his tongue. The tension in my body rose wildly, my fingers digging into Elliot’s hair as I writhed beneath him, losing control of my whole damn body. One of his hands left my thigh, finding his erection, and driving me even crazier with the sight of him getting himself off.
I barely managed to pull the blanket into my mouth before I shattered, keening into the fabric as I lost control so completely that I nearly blacked out.
Elliot’s forehead was resting against my core when I finally pulled the blanket off my face. He was panting just as hard as I was, if not harder. When he lifted his hand up to rest on my thigh, it was sticky.
Something about knowing that he’d gotten off on my pleasure made me hot all over again, despite the intensity of the relief still rolling through my body.
SD had gotten off on my pain. He’d wanted me to hurt.
Elliot, on the other hand, just wanted to take care of me and make me feel incredible.
My eyes stung at the realization of just how good he was.
But then he moved, his hair tickling my core, and any sign of tears vanished.
His eyes met mine, and I bit my lip. “You have a decision for me, Liz?”
It took me a second to remember what he was talking about—that he’d proposed we act like we weren’t together in front of other people, and spend the rest of the climax having sex whenever we were alone.
“Your idea sounds incredible,” I murmured.
His lips cracked in a satisfied grin that I couldn’t stop myself from returning.
“But I’ve got a better one.”
He lifted an eyebrow, waiting to hear it.
“What if we do whatever the hell we want to each other… and don’t hide it from anyone? Evan included.”
His eyes burned into mine with emotion. “Are you sure?”
“Positive.”
He buried his face in my thigh, inhaling before groaning, “I’ll make it worth it for you.”
“Clearly.”
His tongue brushed my core, and I shuddered as he climbed up into bed beside me. One of his arms lifted my head off the mattress for a moment, so the other could slip underneath it. When he lowered me back down, his bicep was beneath me like a pillow, and I found myself sliding closer to him.
We didn’t curl up together; we still weren’t completely comfortable with each other’s bodies. Elliot had figured out how to get me off, but we hadn’t technically gone all the way.
After a few quiet, comfortable minutes, I rolled over so part of my chest and one of my legs were draped over his chiseled body. He was still wearing shorts, unfortunately. His hand slid around to rest flat on my ass, and my body clenched a bit.
A glance down showed me the wet, sticky shorts he had on, and the urge to pull them off his body so he was bare beneath me hit me hard.
I wasn’t ready to act on it yet, though.
The climax could wait a few more minutes.
