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I tried hard to recall what happened but couldn’t. Eli took care of me like always? Damn him for being so caring and thoughtful. “Well, whatever. This is the last time… Eli,” I told him in a breathy voice. An orgasm was already forming as he rocked in and out of me in long, slow strokes.

“But, it feels fantastic.”

I hated that he was right. “Doesn’t matter. We’re divorced. We’ve changed. We want different things in life.” Why did it sound like I was trying to convince myself more than him?

He raised his head and dropped a kiss on my lips. “Because we love each other.”

“Love isn’t enough. You know this. I told you this.”

He pulled out and flipped me onto my stomach like I was a rag doll, gripped my hips, and drove into me.

I yelped. “Shit. Oh, shit!” I clawed at the sheets, gasping with each firm thrust.

His punishing tempo made me lose all sense of myself. He remembered how to shut me up. Damn him for being so freaking irresistible. Goddamn him for refreshing my memory at how great we were together.

“I’m close. I want you to come for me, baby.” His hand slipped under me and he played with my pussy. It drove me wild. The pressure in my core increased, spreading throughout my body like a rapid, unstoppable virus—its name, Eli.

“Harder. Please. Harder!”

He gave me what I begged for. The sound of our slapping skin did it. I shot off into the clouds.

So did Eli.

He stilled. Once again, painting my insides with his cum. Grunting and letting it all go in me.

“No condom again,” I hissed.

“No condomeveragain.” He kissed my cheek.

“Get off me so I can sit on the toilet and let your semen drip out of me.”

“Not ready to.” His hands skated up and down my sides, his lips brushed over my shoulders, and his damn cock was still firm. He gyrated his hips, keeping me aroused.

“I don’t care what you want. We’re done here.”

“You don’t mean that.”

“The hell I don’t!” I wiggled underneath him, but not enough to actually break free. I’d be a fool to not stay put. Each of his movements made my clit rub against the mattress. God, I was pathetic at maintaining my resolve. I blamed it on a lack of sex and my needy clit.

“Just enjoy this lovely morning, Boo.” His hands went under me and cradled my breasts. He rolled my nipples between his thumb and index finger. I clenched around him and moaned. “That’s it, baby. Milk my cock for all its worth.”

I gave up fighting and embraced pleasure. But after today, I would never allow myself to be alone with Eli again. Never again.

8

Eli

TUESDAY AFTERNOON, I was seated at my desk, drumming my fingers, impatient as fuck as I waited for Autumn to arrive. All fucking day yesterday, she’d succeeded in avoiding me. I hadn’t pushed hard enough to see her. I could have called her into my office or gone to her. But I didn’t, as a test. I wanted to know what Autumn would do. Her avoidance of me said all, and it hurt.

Today? Once two o’clock rolled around, I’d finally broke and called her, ordering her to come to my office.

How was I to win her back if she wouldn’t even talk to me? It was flippin’ ridiculous.

I knew why she stayed in her office with the door shut. Despite her adamant denial, our night and morning together had affected her more than she’d expected. After our second round Sunday morning, Autumn had become insatiable. It was nothing new to me. My girl had always had a voracious appetite for sex. It was another reason why we were so perfect for each other.

After I’d driven her home, well after lunch, I sensed she would shut down. My suspicions were confirmed when she didn’t reply to my text message Sunday night. I shouldn’t have been surprised or hurt. But I was, which brought me to today. I was determined to force her to talk to me.

The knock at the door pulled me from my thoughts. “Come in,” I snapped in a tight voice, knowing it was her. I could smell her unique scent.

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