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I slide down to lie on my stomach and he leans over, caging my body with his while he regains his equilibrium. “You could’ve come inside me,” I point out.
His chuckle is deep, and he plants a kiss under my shoulder blade. “Your back is beautiful. I couldn't resist. Hang on.”
He grabs the towel from the chair and wipes off my back. “Shower with me?” he suggests.
“Sure. Then it’s my turn.”
After showering, we take a little break and I try not to be jealous of the fact that Alden can have a glass of bourbon before we get back to it. So unfair.
“Lie on your back,” I order.
He stretches out on the bed, tucking his arms behind his head on the pillow. His cock is already hard, jutting up between us when I sit between his legs. Fuck, he looks sexy, especially that little grin that’s trying to hide his nervousness.
His thighs twitch when I run my palms over them. With my fingertip, I trace up the long muscle of his left thigh and continue all the way up his cock. He jerks and watches as I rub my thumb over the sensitive spot under the head.
His chest rumbles when I lean over and lick that same spot. “Are you ready to learn how much you can come?” I ask.
“Fuck, El,” he groans, closing his eyes.
If he wants to do this again, I’ll take my time to tease him and torture him first, but I’m afraid he’ll change his mind if I don’t get to it. His body gives a little jerk when I rub one lubed finger over his hole, and he slings his arm over his eyes.
It’s different to be on this side of things. I know exactly how he feels in this moment. That’s alright. He can hide from me for a little bit.
He moans while I suck and lick his cock, my finger rubbing and pressing. He stiffens up when I slip the tip inside but relaxes again when I show his dick more attention. One of the instructional videos I watched said you’ll have no problem locating the prostate because your man will react when you hit it.
Whew, was she right.
My fingertip runs over the smooth, soft lobe and he grabs at the bed with both hands. “Right there,” I murmur, running my finger over it again.
“El!” he pleads, grabbing my left wrist. His chest rises and falls with a pant.
“Do you want me to stop?” I ask, brushing over it in a slow, even pace.
He squeezes my wrist, “Yes! No. Oh fuuuck.”
“Wrap your legs around me,” I order, and he locks his thighs around my waist while I sit between his legs. Taking my time, I continue working my finger over that spot, using my other hand to stroke his cock. The result is sexy and goddamn fascinating. He squirms and curses, sweat popping out on his skin. I slide my finger out to apply more lube, then press two back inside.
He hisses and stiffens up.
“Relax, don’t tighten up.”
“Your fingers feel huge,” he says with a chuckle.
“Yeah, well, your cock felt like a tree trunk.”
His laugh dissolves into a moan when I sweep both of my fingertips over his gland. “That’s going to make me come,” he says, the words falling out of his mouth lightning fast. The loud groan he lets out is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever heard. As he comes, I stop touching his cock but keep my fingers where they are, slowing their movement.
His whole body trembles, and he writhes against the bed. His eyes are squeezed shut, and my name comes out in a plea. “Ella, oh fuck. I can’t anymore.”
“Look,” I order, and he opens his eyes to see, yes, he can come some more.
When I finally slide my fingers out, I sit back to look at him while he catches his breath. He looks destroyed, sweaty and shaky. “Are you okay?” I ask.
He covers his face and takes a deep breath. “Yeah, we can definitely do this again.”
* * *
Alden walks in the restaurant and the smile on his face grows wider when he sees me. “Sorry it took me so long. The lawyer was late.”
