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Eli has my body memorized like his favorite song, and when he gives me not one finger but two, I wrap my arms around his shoulders. His hardness presses into my stomach, and my pussy aches for all of him.
“Come for me, baby,” he demands, his voice full of rasp. I hope the wall holds me up as I see stars. Moans escape me as the orgasm rips through my body. Eli wraps an arm around my waist, steadying me because the intensity nearly brings me to my knees. My breasts fall and rise as I pant, licking my lips and smiling up at him.
He places his fingers in his mouth, tasting me, then smirks. “And to think, I’d almost forgotten about dessert.”
Chapter Eighteen
ELIJAH
Cami looks up at me with hooded, lust-filled eyes. Our night is just getting started, and I can’t wait to give her everything she wants and deserves.
“That was one. How about we go for five?” I ask with a wink.
She raises her eyebrows. “Five? Are you trying to kill me?”
“You just wait, baby,” I quip, smacking her ass, then bending over to pick up her panties. She grabs them from me and wraps them around my neck, then pulls me closer. Our mouths crash together in a hot, needy exchange, and when we finally come up for air, I interlock my fingers with hers, leading her out of the theater. Tonight, I’ll please her in ways she’s never experienced and will prove to her what she’s been missing.
When we make it to the staircase, she can’t keep her mouth or hands off me, and we nearly fall trying to get to the second floor. The wine doesn’t help steady either of us, but I’ll be damned if that stops me.
“Fuck, Cami,” I say as I lift her and carry her to the third level, claiming her as my prize. She holds onto me, laughing as I take the stairs two at a time. Once we reach her bedroom, I carefully kick open the door, then set her on the floor. Gracefully, she takes a step back and watches as I undo each button of my shirt.
“Mmm, dinner, dessert, and a show? You spoil me,” she murmurs with a grin, tilting her head to one side and admiring her view.
My shirt falls to the floor, and I move closer to her. Cami greedily unbuttons my slacks and pushes them down with my boxers, then I toss them aside. She kneels in front of me as she grabs my cock and strokes it in her palm.
I groan. Her grip feels so damn incredible.
She smacks her lips before wrapping them around the tip and sliding her mouth down my cock. I grunt, twisting my fingers in her hair and guiding her up and down my shaft. Her hot breath feels amazing, but if she doesn’t slow down, I’m going to embarrass myself and come too quickly.
“Get back up here,” I demand.
“I need you so fucking bad,” she says breathily. “I’m done waiting.”
“That’s the understatement of the decade,” I say, then lift the thin material of her dress from her small frame. She raises her arms, allowing me to pull it off her. I step back slightly and admire how stunning she is. Cami is a goddamn vision.
Wrapping my arms around her, I undo her bra, and her breasts spill out, giving me the perfect view. I study every part of her, taking a mental snapshot. My fingertips brush across the softness of her collarbone as I dip down and capture her taut nipple in my mouth. Her eyes flutter closed as she arches her back, and I want to ravage her sweet pussy again.
She walks backward, pulling me on top of her as she falls to the mattress. I hover over her as our mouths fuse, our hands all over each other. The sparks fly between us so violently that if I don’t slow us down, we might get burned. She’s hungry for me, and I’ve fantasized about this moment so many times, I almost pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming. But as Cami peers up at me with her big baby blues, nothing in my entire life has ever felt this real.
“Okay, then. This was fun,” I joke, pushing against the bed and pretending to leave.
“Elijah Ross, I swear, you better fuck me like you mean it.” She locks her legs around me, pulling me back down.
I laugh, but I won’t be fucking her. Instead, I’ll be worshipping every inch of her, hoping she understands how much she means to me and how hard I’m falling for her.
“On one condition,” I say.
She frowns and narrows her eyes at me. “Are you serious?”
“Admit I won,” I mock with a smirk, knowing she’s gonna be pissed she didn’t get her way for once. “I won our bet, and you lost.” I bury my nose in the nape of her neck, and she wiggles beneath me, and I pull away, wanting to see her expression.
