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It was dark outside, and the moonlight streamed through one of the large warehouse windows.
“Few hours.” Eli sat up, and the makeshift blanket slipped down his chest, pooling at his hips. The sight of my handprints on his skin made the wetness return between my legs. I meant what I said when I told Eli I was turning him into a work of art. His body in motion was like a living sculpture, and while I wasn’t one for portraits, I felt an urge to paint how he’d looked when he’d fucked me.
The sound of his chuckle brought me out of my thoughts. “Thinking dirty thoughts?” he asked, swiping his thumb against my bottom lip. If his fingers weren’t now covered in paint, I might have sucked one into my mouth.
Eli and I had made a mess of the floor, but I was eager to go again. The feelings that he’d elicited in me had not left.
“Maybe,” I said, leaning forward. My lips were only inches from his, and I dropped the blanket slightly, exposing my breasts to the cool air.
My entire body was covered in paints, and the rough texture of his finger pads against the dry paint felt even more erotic as he rolled my nipple between his fingers. Sparks of electricity zinged through me, and I crawled over slightly so that I was straddling Eli’s lap.
“Fuck,” he moaned as I pressed myself against his hardening cock. I had no idea how he was still able to get it up, considering what we’d done to one another just a few hours ago, but I wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
I leaned down, pressing my mouth against his as I rubbed my clit against the smooth head of his cock. I’d had sex before, but I’d always been kind of passive about it. Caleb was the only guy I’d ever been with, and the sex had always been sloppy and boring—not nearly as exciting as the high of the drugs I was on.
But sex with Eli was out of this world. For all his coldness, when the fire within him was lit, it burned like an inferno.
“Are you sure you’re okay to go again?” He pulled away, leaving me panting with desire. The soft tip of his member was pressing against my opening, and the hand on my hip kept me from sinking down on him.
“I’m fine,” I breathed out.
Eli’s eyes looked deeply into my own, almost like he was trying to see the truth in my words, and I felt my frustration grow. I placed my hands on his shoulders, pressing my nails into his shoulder.
“Ow.” Eli flinched, causing him to slide further inside of me. “What the fuck, Carla.”
I chuckled. “Patience was not a virtue that I was blessed with.”
He chuckled but loosened his grip on my hips, allowing me to slide down on him. The feeling of his smoothness sliding down on me caused me to cry out. The angle was different than what we’d previous done, and I could feel Eli in my throat.
Just as I started to adjust to him, a phone started ringing. “Shit,” I muttered, frustrated. Eli moved slightly, and I cried out, pitching forward as he hit a spot inside of me that made me see stars.
“It’s Matteo,” he said, holding up the phone.
I rolled my eyes. I normally did not worry about Matteo. Ever since the party, I had pretty much avoided him. But now, the very thought of him was pissing me off.
“Ignore him,” I gasped as I lifted myself up. My eyes started to roll back in my head. It felt like all my nerves were firing, and I cried out as I pulled up, so that Eli nearly came out of my body.
Eli leaned back. I expected him to throw the phone, so when he took the call, my eyes nearly bugged out of my head.
“Keep going,” he ordered as he turned to the phone. “Not you,” he said to Matteo.
My mouth dropped open, but my hips continued rising over Eli. He held the phone in one hand and reached another one up to grab my breast. I moaned as he pinched my nipple in between his fingers.
Eli continued talking, and while I could not focus on his words, the tone of his voice didn’t change. I would have been offended had I not been able to see the heat in his eyes. The look he was giving me, and the pleasure pooling in my lower belly, kept me slamming my hips down on his cock.
I moaned, feeling my orgasm starting to develop. Eli was still talking to Matteo as he slammed his hips up to meet mine, and I tried not to cry out. I wasn’t so far gone that I didn’t realize that Matteo could likely hear me on the other end. Not that I really cared.
The tendrils of pleasure that were starting to release in my low belly made me not give a shit who heard what.
“Cum,” Eli mouthed the words as he slammed his hips up, angling them so that he hit a spot inside of me that made me see stars. I threw my head back, crying out as my orgasm slammed inside of me.
I heard the phone being thrown, and I fell forward as Eli slammed himself inside of me with vigor as he chased after his own orgasm. A second orgasm slammed through me, and tears were starting to gather in my eyes as the amount of pleasure Eli wrung from my body turned into pain.
Thankfully, I felt him swell inside me, and with a roar, he came emptying himself inside my body. It was a miracle that in our all passion we’d established that we were both clean and I had an IUD, because the amount of times Eli finished inside of me was bound to end in something unwanted.
“Christ,” he muttered as he came down.
He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close to his body as we started to come down from the high we had been chasing.
