Page 19 of Effing Eli


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But I didn’t.

Now wasn’t the time for sentimentality and apologizing. It might kill the moment and make Autumn run out the door.

She pawed at my coat. I let her slip it off my shoulders and fall to the floor. Next, she unbuttoned my dress shirt and pants. She teased, gripping my cock and running her small hand up the length of it. I shivered as her finger circled the head, then brushed over the slit through my boxers.

Our kiss turned more eager, more sizzling, fucking hot. I could tell my girl had gone without all these years, like me. She was desperate for affection, just like me.

“I’ve never felt you so hard before,” she muttered into my mouth.

“Sure you have.”

“No, I haven’t. When’s the last time you got a release?”

“This morning.”

She froze, then jerked back with her tempting mouth gaping. “This morning? You son of a bitch!”

I grabbed her by the shoulders and leveled my gaze to hers. “In the shower with my hand wrapped snugly around my cock as I called out your name. Your fucking name, Autumn. I was alone.”

Her disgust faded. “Alone?” The tension in her shoulders slowly melted away.

“Alone.” How could she think I’d been with someone else earlier in the day and then with her tonight? I might be a lot of things: ruthless, stubborn, arrogant, and controlling. But I wasn’t a fucking manwhore. Nor would I ever touch another woman when Autumn owned my heart and dwelled in my soul.

“When’s the last time with another woman?” Her gorgeous eyes took on a glossy sheen. I didn’t want to go down this road with her, but it looked like we were doing it.

I sighed, shaking my head. “Since you, Boo. The last time I made love to you. The night before you kicked me out of our apartment.”

Her perfect mouth gaped open again. “You’re lying.”

“I’m not.”

“That’s over three years ago.”

“Yes, I’m painfully aware of that.”

A spark flashed in her whiskey depths. She believed me. Suddenly, Autumn pounced on me, crushing our lips together. She tugged down my dress pants and boxers. I toed off my shoes and stepped out of the clothes pooled at my feet.

I spun her around, putting her front against the door so I could unzip her dress. I placed her hands above her head and she willingly kept them there. We’d done this before, had sex with her face pressed into our wooden front door. Like the other times, her hips undulated as if seeking out my cock when I dotted kisses down her spine.

A smirk skidded across my lips, hearing her hum in delight. I knew just what my girl liked, and I was going to overwhelm her with pleasure.

She lowered her arms, and her black cocktail dress glided down her sumptuous body to the floor. She wasn’t wearing panties. Any other time I would have taken her from behind but not tonight. Tonight I wanted to make love to my woman. I wanted to see her face contort in ecstasy and her perfect teeth dig into her bottom lip.

I snaked my hand slowly around her waist and down her stomach over her mound.

“Yes,” she said on a breath.

“Spread your legs.”

She did as I commanded and gave me access to dip my fingers into her slick heat. I groaned in her ear and bit down on the lobe, pressing my cock between her ass cheeks.

“Eli…”

“Fucking hell, Boo. I’ve never felt you so wet. All this yummy goodness for me?”

“Don’t be so arrogant. It’s just the body’s natural response to arousal.” Her head dropped back on my shoulder.

“Bullshit. Only I make you like this.” I rubbed my pulsing dick up and down between her crack as I finger-fucked her slowly, coating my fingers in her cream. I wouldn’t let her come… yet. So I avoided her ball of nerves like the plague. I wanted her begging for my cock and out of her mind with need for…me.

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