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Fucking hell. I wouldn’t last if she sucked me. “Elisabeth—”
“I want a turn.”
I pressed a hand on the wall to keep upright and hopefully in control as her tongue snaked out over my tip. I let out a moan as a zap of electricity shot through my dick.
“I won’t last...” My words were lost as her lips wrapped around my dick and sucked it in deep and hard. “Jesus fuck!” Pleasure consumed me, swallowed me whole, taking me near the brink. I wanted to give in to it, to let go and watch my cum fill her mouth. But more than that, I wanted to be inside her sweet pussy.
“Elisabeth.” It took all the strength I had to pull away from her fantastic mouth.
She looked up at me in question.
I tugged her up and kissed her hard. “I want to be inside you.”
“Technically, you were—” Her words were cut off when I turned her around, pushing her against the door.
“Open your legs, baby.”
She didn’t argue. She widened her stance and tilted her sweet ass back. I rubbed one buttock cheek, admiring how sexy and smooth it was. Then I took my dick and rubbed it between her legs, searching for her entrance.
She moaned and pushed back against me.
“Did you miss this?” I asked her, my lips nipping along her neck.
“Yes.”
“Good, because I missed it too.” I filled her in one hard, deep stroke. This was my happy spot, where I found excitement and challenge. Betts had brought something into my life that had been missing, something I’d spent many years chasing but could never quite grasp. The truth of that was startling and terrifying. This woman could hurt me. And I didn’t mean hurt me like Taylor did, which was more of a disappointment and annoyance. No. Betts could hurt me emotionally. But what could I do?
14
Betts
My entire body was humming, vibrating with that torturous mixture of pleasure and desperate need. Sex had never involved every neuron in my body, but somehow, Todd was able to arouse every bit of my body. My fingers pressed against the door as he drove in and out of me from behind. Each time he thrust in, I thought I would go flying into nothing. Instead, he just ratcheted up the tension tighter until I could barely breathe.
“You feel so fucking good, Elisabeth.”
He was calling me by my full name again. The fact that he did so when we were having sex somehow made it feel like more than just a physical act. I couldn’t say why. It was probably wishful thinking. It was me, once again, wanting something and seeing things that weren’t there. Even if it meant nothing, it was sweet.
His fingers found my nipple and started tweaking it. I felt it straight to my core, so when he thrust again, this time, he launched me to the stratosphere. I cried out as pleasure washed through me, making my entire body shudder.
“Yes!” he growled and began driving harder, faster, until he thrust hard and warmth filled my womb. Weirdly, the sensation reminded me that I’d wanted to ask him about his sexual history since we hadn’t been using a condom. But then I remembered he said he hadn’t had sex in a year. Was that just with Johanna or anyone?
My thoughts were interrupted when he collapsed against me. “If this door weren’t here, I’d be a gelatinous heap on the floor,” he said between harsh breaths.
“You’re keeping me from melting to the floor.”
He gave my shoulder a light bite, and then finding strength, he scooped me up and carried me to the bed. He collapsed on it, tugging me into his hard, warm body. Instinctively, I curved into him. A part of me needed to meld into him.
My opinion on this matter hadn't changed. Engaging in an affair with my boss was still wrong. I was risking all sorts of problems. But right at this moment, I couldn't bring myself to care enough to extricate myself. There was something about Todd that drew me to him, like a metal to a magnet.
But it was even more than that because when I allowed myself to be with him, there was a joy and satisfaction that went beyond the physical. I suppose it was like puzzle pieces. When locked in place, it was like this was where I was supposed to be.
I nestled against Todd, resting my head on his shoulder and my hand over his chest where I could feel his heartbeat. I knew he was attracted to me. Not just because we had sex, but because he had admitted as much. But did it extend to his heart? There was danger in my pondering that, so I quickly pushed it out of my head.
"Remind me to make you jealous more often,” he murmured against my temple, followed by a kiss.
I tilted my head to look up at him. "Was that what this mock interview with Johanna was all about?"
For a moment, his expression turned concerned. "Not at all."
