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Elias’ lips twitch up into a small half-smile. “I wouldn’t beentirelyopposed to that. However, I think you’ve been cut up enough for the time being.”
Seemingly satisfied with his inspection, Elias lifts me and lays me back on the bed next to him. He then lies down, face to face with me, and drapes his arm over my waist in a loose embrace.
I curl closer, legs tangling with his and my head resting against his chest. I can tell I’m wearing a sleepy, content smile. The casual affection feels so easy and comfortable.
They shouldn’t make me this stupidly, unthinkingly happy. They really shouldn’t. If I had any sense at all, I’d at least try to keep my guard up. But all it takes is Elias kissing my forehead to make me melt all over again, and I tilt my head up, kissing him on the lips in return.
Elias quickly takes over the kiss, but there’s nothing demanding about it. It’s soft, sleepy. His hands are the same, caressing my back for the enjoyment of the contact.
I adore both of them, and as much as I very much enjoyed my time with Caelan, it’s never quite the same as when they’re both there.
I express this sentiment to Elias between kisses, and Elias smirks. “You prefer having both of us… how greedy.”
“I didn’t mean likethat.” I laugh. Although, what Elias is implying is good too. The idea of having both of them in bed at the same time makes me squirm.
Elias seems to agree. When he kisses me again, there’s more heat behind it than before. I moan softly and yield beneath his touch. It’s still not demanding, with no pressure behind it, but it’s suggestive enough to have my face flushing.
God, it’s good. Just sleepily making out with him, slower than usual, more sensual than outright sexual. His tongue is stroking inside my mouth with a languid thoroughness that makes me feel weak. His hands are all over me, still caressing, exploring my hips, waist, and sides. The process pushes my top up until I find my bare breasts pressed against his chest.
He has me feeling so warm already. “Elias,” I murmur against his lips. We could keep making out like this. There’s no rush, but at the same time, I love the idea of sleepy, sensual morning-after sex.
He rolls me over onto my back, hovering over me. I grin, and he leans down, kissing me again. He’s not bearing his weight on me, not entirely, but he’s pressed closed enough that I can feel his growing hardness against my thigh.
Wrapping my arms around Elias’ shoulders, I roll my hips against him with a quiet moan of pleasure. It feels so good. Not an aching, desperate need—not yet—but I can’t deny the desire seeping through me. I want him.
Elias kisses me a few more times, less tender and moving toward passionate. Then he pulls away and reaches for the bedside table. They’ve had the forethought to stock the top drawer with condoms, figuring we’d need them.
It kind of makes me laugh, wondering how many we will end up going through. It’s not like I normally have a very active sex life. I’ve not seen anyone since being with them last, and even before that, it has been a long time since my last relationship. So maybe I’m making up for lost time.
Elias pauses before opening the wrapper. “Do you want to—”
I interrupt with a laugh. “Um…yes,” I say. He’s not reading the signals wrong.
Elias kisses me, tugging on my bottom lip with his teeth. “No need to be cheeky about it,” he admonishes lightly.
“You love a bit of sass. Why else would you have stuck with Caelan so long?”
Elias only taps the side of my thigh again. There’s not enough strength behind it to call it a spank, but it still stings because of the cuts and makes me squirm all the same.
“I’m kidding. It’s sweet you want to check, but just do me already.”
“Greedyanddemanding,” Elias murmurs, but there’s an amused light in his eyes.
He pushes his sleep pants down over his hips, and my eyes are drawn hungrily to what lies beneath. I kick my own pajama shorts off while Elias rolls the condom on, then he settles between my legs. My knees naturally fall into place, framing his hips on either side, and I reach up to wrap my arms around his shoulders again. The anticipation makes my heart flutter.
Elias slowly sinks into me, and my breath rushes out in a heady gasp.Fuck.Even after seeing him, I kind of forgot how damn big he is. The way he stretches me open, inch by blissful inch, feels absolutely delicious.
“Mmm… Elias…” I sigh. I lock my ankles behind the small of Elias’ back as he slowly buries himself all the way into me, as deep as he can get. He stays there a moment, allowing me to breathe and adjust.Damn.He’s so thick, hot, and hard.
God, it feels so full.
Then he starts to move, and I moan. Slow, unhurried. Just rocking into me, his cock stroking inside me rather than thrusting hard, but I’m perfectly happy with the pace.
I lazily roll my hips up to meet him. It might not be as rough as usual, but all it takes is a shift of his angle, and suddenly his cock is grinding right up against my sweet spot. I can’t help the whimper that bursts from my lips.
“Ohh,fuck. There, just like that, Elias,please.” I gasp.
Elias smirks, so damn smug at being able to get that much reaction from me even when he’s barely doing anything. “Good?” he asks. As if it’s not already obvious.
