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I raise a brow. “Oh? It’s a boy, huh?”
His face is one of shock, almost like he can’t believe he’s having this conversation. But he smiles and gets a bashful look, a blush coloring his cheeks. It’s the cutest, sweetest moment I’ve ever had. “I wouldn’t know the first thing to do with a girl.”
I lean back against the couch, widen my legs, and pull him between them. “You know what to do with this girl.”
Eli gives me a look so intense, it’s like a wave of heat washes over the room. It’s so heavy, the lust so thick it’s almost choking me. I lean into him to kiss him, but he pushes me back against the couch, his hand sliding down my chest, onto my stomach until he grabs the sides of my leggings and strips me of them.
Tossing them over his shoulder, he nibbles the inside of my thigh, while grasping my legs and pulling me in closer. “Fuck, you smell so good. Honey, I almost forgot how sweet you are.” He pulls my panties from me, his eyes on fire as he stares at me. Licking his lips, he leans in and kisses me gently on both sides of the inside of my thighs again before working his way to my core. He kisses and licks my slit before parting me and darting his tongue out to tease my clit.
“Eli! Oh, you have no idea how good that feels.”
“Mm, I know how good it tastes. Tell me, Honey. How does it feel?”
He licks and flicks and sucks and I’m writhing on the couch. “I’m so close. I’ve needed you so bad.”
He sucks on my clit while inserting one finger inside me and I break. I roll my hips and ride his face, moaning out my pleasure.
“Goddamn, I love hearing you.” He’s pulling at his jeans and boxers with one hand, trying to free himself. He stands and falls next to me on the couch and I automatically fall face first into his lap. I’m still vibrating from my orgasm, but I need more. I need him.
Humming around his cock in my mouth, he strokes the side of my face, brushing my hair away. “I love watching you. I love seeing your lips wrapped around my cock. You’re so fucking perfect. So beautiful stuffed with me, sucking me.” His dirty talk has me close again and I reach down to finger myself. He laughs darkly. “Are you that hot for me? Is my woman so fucking turned on by having my dick down her throat that you need to finger yourself, too?”
He pulls my face from him, urging me to my back on the floor. “Eli. I need it. I need you. Fill me.”
“It’s gotta be right here, Honey. I can’t go another step without being inside you.”
Nodding urgently, I pull him to me as he pushes at my tank, peels my bra down and latches onto my nipple. Biting it gently, he slams into me and I come instantly. “Oh, harder! Harder! Eli!”
He moans against my breast. “Fuck, you’re milking me so good. Honey!” He thrusts inside me, pushing me against the rug. We move inches with every pump. He’s following me, on his knees, chasing his orgasm, as well. My moans drown out his, and before I know it, he’s exploded inside me. His neck is straining and his body is tight as I feel him pulsing inside me. Both of us breathing heavily, he collapses on me, but instantly rolls to the side, pulling me with him. He’s still inside me, and I rub myself shamelessly on him.
“You’re so responsive to me. Like we were made for each other. Just one touch from me and you were coming all over my cock.” He’s smug about it and I let him puff his chest.
Smiling back at his smirk, I nod. “I told you that you had a magical body, didn’t I?”
Remembering that first night together, our only night together, we grow silent. He slips from me but doesn’t roll away.
“Eli-”
“Shh. Just lay here with me for a moment.”
My body tightens, but I do as he says. This feels like goodbye. This feels like he’s not going to be able to do this. I figured as much going in, and I’m prepared to do this completely alone. We don’t know each other. I can’t just come barrelling into his life and expect him to change his ways because we were careless.
A shiver runs through me, and he gets up to grab a blanket. “Eli, leave it.” He stands in front of me, naked. His body is a work of art. I eye his tattoos, finding the barbed wire heart tattooed over his own.
“I’m prepared to do this alone. I don’t want you to feel trapped. And I’m not looking for anything from you. You don’t have to say it. I know you’re not ready.”
“How do you know I’m not ready?”
“I was a one-night stand, Eli! You weren’t thinking past the two hours we spent at the bar.”
He grabs for his boxers, pulling them on, and I reach for my clothes as well. Suddenly I need the barrier, the protection from him. From the hurt.
He’s quiet and I know he’s thinking the same thing. I get dressed, and he goes to stand at the window looking out over the city. I come up behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist and pushing my front to his back. He doesn’t make a move. The events of what has happened between us become a reality.
“I’m going to go. You know how to find me now.”
My arms let go and his don’t hold on.
CHAPTER13
