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So much so that as the phenomenal sensations travel downwards, pleasure bundles up inside of me.
Every graze of his lips electrifies me.
“Mmm, your scent is wonderful,” Elijah murmurs. “I fucking need to taste you.”
I let out a little squeal of delight as he whips me around, dragging me away from the wall so we can tumble in a heap on the couch together. Only Elijah isn’t content to sit with me, he slides downwards until his knees hit the floor with a thump. The burning hot passion dancing in his eyes as he nudges my thighs apart with his nose really gets me going.
Groans unlike anything I have ever heard before vibrate in my chest, my fingers curl tightly around the couch cushions so I don’t actually fall off the seat while his tickling breaths blow against the cotton of my panties.
My shorts have already been discarded so it isn’t challenging for Elijah to grip the material of my underwear with his teeth, so he can yank them down.
“Oh!” I gush as they whip away, leaving me breathless. “Wow, Elijah…”
I don’t get a chance to express myself anymore, because the strong strokes of his tongue brush against my clit, causing my hips to buck out of control.
“Mmm, Isabella, you taste fucking incredible,” he murmurs before plunging that tongue of his deep inside of me, massaging me everywhere. The burning hot bliss is an onslaught, caused by this mad man on a mission. He’s relentless, wild, and doesn’t seem to need to come up for air for even a second. He grabs my ass because he cannot get enough of me.
I don’t even recognize the sounds coming out of my mouth, they are so guttural, so primal, but that’s because all of this is so new. Elijah is different, the way he’s making me feel is exhilarating and utterly intoxicating.
I never want this to end.
My body stiffens, my thighs clamp around his head, I can’t control myself any longer. I want to cling on to this moment for as long as I can, to savor this pleasure, but I can’t. Elijah has all the freaking control over me right now, which is exactly what I agreed to.
So it’s no surprise when I fall.
Hard.
The fall isn’t a shock, but the tumble head first into the tsunami of endless pleasure knocks me off kilter. I can’t even think straight, I might as well be in space, I’m soaring like crazy as he holds me in place, refusing to let me go as pleasure sweeps through me, rolling over me, infecting all of my organs with a delightful heat that I adore.
The euphoria feels like it will never end, so by the time I tip over the edge my body begins to settle into a glorious post orgasmic bliss.
A buzzing heat that I absolutely need.
But Elijah isn’t done with me yet. He collapses on the couch beside me, grabbing onto my waist to yank me onto his lap. I can already feel him, his rock-hard cock, testing my entrance begging to be let inside. He must have unclipped himself while tasting me, which is sexy as fuck. Maybe he was even touching himself as he tasted me, which is phenomenal. I just wish I could have watched him…can I ask him if I can watch? Maybe not now because I barely have the power over my body anymore. I know what I want and I’m going for it.
And now I’m in control as I sling my arms around his neck and tease him for a couple of moments, letting his tip drown in the soaking wetness between my legs. I roll my hips, clenching my pussy tight, as I watch him collapse and crumble in my arms.
“Fucking hell, Isabella,” he moans, his eyes falling closed because it all gets far too much for him. “You are too much. You areeverything.”
I’d love to keep teasing him, just because this is so much freaking fun, but there is an ache within me as well. He might have just sated me, but nowhere near enough. I need more, so much more of Elijah.
I let my hips fall, burying him inside of me, and as he impales me, another unrecognizable scream ricochets from my body.
But it’s the cry of pleasure that comes from him that curls my toes. The sensation of having every damn inch of him inside of me is one thing, but watching his jaw slacken, knowing that I’m the one who’s done this to him, is so fucking intense it hurts.
Every thrust is more intense than the last one. Our sweaty bodies crash together over and over as we grunt with delight. His rapid, fast paced heartbeat matches mine. We both know this is wrong,sowrong. We shouldn’t have caved to temptation for even a second, but we’re in this together now. Our bond tightens, it clamps around us and brings us closer together. I move my lips down to his, kissing him with the same intense passion as before.
The pounding of our bodies, the way that we’re swallowing up one another’s screams, it’s all so overwhelming, so intense, so beautiful.
I can’t get enough.
By the time the second wave of pleasure rockets through me, I can feel Elijah drowning the same way that I am. His body collapses into heaven with me, we come together, hard and fast. I’m pretty sure my nails are digging into his skin, while his hands grip tightly on me as well, we just can’t seem to let one another go. Once we do unlock our grip on one another, then anything can happen.
Good and bad.
Fucking hell.We collapse into one another’s arms for a moment, with me resting my head on his chest so I can listen to his racing heart. I love that feeling, knowing that each pound is all for me.
At least for this moment anyway.
