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"Fair enough," she sighed. We were silent for a few minutes, but I knew she was awake from the way she never stopped mindlessly stroking my arm. "You're not having second thoughts, are you?"
"Of course not," I immediately said. "And I never will."
"You don't know that," she murmured.
"I do know." I kissed her neck again, higher up, at the place I knew made her melt. I was still learning her body, but this spot, right below her ear, drove her wild.
"Eli," she moaned. "You have to get up in a few hours. You'll be tired."
"Let me worry about that," I murmured.
After learning about her obvious praise kink, I researched things to try out on her. I felt a little ridiculous looking up phrases to say, or things to do, and I felt even more ridiculous trying to say them, but every time I gave her praise, even a tiny amount, she melted. And I loved to see it.
I kissed her neck again, holding her tighter against me so she couldn't move. "Are you going to let me fuck you, pretty girl?" She gasped, and I smiled against her skin.
"Yes," she breathed. I slowly slid my hand up her stomach and gently cupped her breast over her loose tank top.
"Not too sore?" I murmured as I ran my thumb over her peaked nipple. "I didn't hurt you earlier?"
"No," she said, tilting her head to the side to give me better access to her neck. I kissed her again, letting my lips linger. "I feel good."
"Do you?" I gently pinched her nipple and her back arched. She pressed her hips back, grinding her ass against my growing cock. "Do you like when I do that?" I pinched her nipple again, twisting it just enough.
She whimpered as she arched her back again, trying to press her chest closer to my hand and alleviate the sting. I pressed my lips along her neck again, gently biting and sucking as I toyed with one nipple, then moved to the next.
"I asked you a question, angel," I said in a low voice.
"I like it," she whimpered. Her hand wrapped around my wrist as I tweaked her other nipple. I hummed against her, letting her feel the vibration of my voice. "I like everything you do."
"Yeah?" I rasped, trailing my hand from her breast down her body to her little shorts. "You like when I stretch you with my cock?"
"God yes," she moaned. She lifted her hips to help me drag her shorts down around her thighs. I ran my hand over her smooth, warm skin, breathing her in deeper. "Elliot, please."
"Fuck," I groaned. I couldn't get over the way she said my name. She was making me addicted to her.
I hurriedly shoved my boxers down enough to free my cock. She arched her back, pressing her ass more toward me, silently begging for more. Roughly, I stroked myself as I guided my cock toward her entrance.
"You want it so badly, don't you, angel?" I murmured, rubbing my head through her wet lips. "Already dripping for me." She whimpered as I pressed against her, forcing my head in. "So fucking tight. So good."
I squeezed my eyes shut at the feel of her squeezing me. Her little breathy gasps spurred me on, driving my pleasure higher. She pressed her thighs together, and it put more pressure on my cock, forcing a groan to leave my throat.
"Keep doing that, baby," I breathed, and she pressed her thighs together more. Snaking my hand around her body again, I slid it up her stomach, passing her breasts and rested it on her throat.
Her hands wrapped around my wrist as she pushed back against me, forcing my cock in the rest of the way. Her ass rested against my hips, and we paused, getting used to the feel.
"Big," she whimpered. I pumped my hips, moving just enough for her to let out a breathy moan.
"You look so pretty taking me," I murmured. "Such a sweet little cunt."
"Jesus," she breathed. "I didn't know you'd talk so much during sex."
"Want me to stop?" I murmured, slowly dragging out, then pressing back in.
"No!" she cried, and I grinned to myself.
"I didn't think so," I said. I could only move at a slow pace, but I wanted more—I needed it. I needed to fuck her into the bed until I filled her up.
Suddenly, I pulled all the way out. Her body tensed as she twisted to look at me, my hand still on her throat. "Where are you going?" she whimpered.
