Page 39 of The Love In Sunsets


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“Damn, Eloise,” he said, swallowing hard. “I’m not poetic and shit, and can’t compete with those words, except to say I feel the same and am so fucking thankful my parents made me come on this trip because not knowing you or having you in my life would be torture.”

Their lips touched, softly at first, and then with more frenzied passion. Her fingers tangled in his hair and trailed a path along the nape of his neck and his jaw. Kiel’s hand trailed up her thigh and under the shorts she wore. His fingertips grazed the lacy edge of her panties and stilled.

“Something wrong?”

“Nothing at all.”

“Then why’d you stop?”

Kiel brushed her hair away from her face. “Because once we get started, I don’t want anything to interrupt us.”

Eloise wanted the same.

Mostly, she wanted him.

* * *

They sat together at her small table, enjoying the meal she’d prepared for them and finishing the bottle of wine. As they ate, they laughed and weren’t shy about touching each other, sharing a few too many kisses that had intention and desire built in them.

After dinner, they did the dishes together. It was more like Eloise washed while Kiel stood behind her, peppering her neck with kisses while his hands sat in the suds. When the last dish was set on the rack to dry, they dried their hands and then stood in the middle of the kitchen. For a moment, neither of them made a move.

Kiel stepped forward, cupping her cheek, and guiding her to look at him. Before he could say anything, she took his other hand and led him upstairs. The setting sun cast an orange and pink glow into her bedroom. Eloise paused at the side of her bed and looked over at her shoulder at Kiel.

Kiel and Eloise stood in the center of the room, facing each other. He moved the strands of hair that had fallen from her bun away from her neck, and Eloise felt a shiver course through her body as his fingertips touched her skin. She closed her eyes as Kiel's lips grazed her neck, and a small gasp escaped her lips.

She brought her eyes up slowly to meet his. Kiel held her chin as he leaned down to kiss her, and her lips parted just slightly in anticipation. The electricity between them was palpable, and for a moment, they were lost in each other.

Their lips became urgent, and hands began tugging at clothes. Eloise unbuttoned Kiel's shirt, pushing it over his shoulders. His tanned and toned chest begged for her touch.

“You’re beautiful.” The words escaped her mouth as she kissed his pecs. She felt him tug at her shirt and she lifted her arms and then let them fall along with her bra. Kiel stepped back, taking her in. He licked his lips. Was it in anticipation? Hunger?

He crouched slightly and stepped forward, taking her breast in his mouth. He flattened his tongue against her nipple and licked before sucking it between his teeth. While he paid attention to her other breast, he worked the button on her shorts. Eloise helped and kicked them away and then shimmied out of her panties. Kiel started on the button of his shorts, but Eloise took over, pausing only briefly when the sensation of him loving her tits was too much.

“God, I want you,” she said as she dropped to her knees, taking his shorts and boxers with him. She pumped his velvety cock with her hand before pulling him into her mouth.

“Oh, fucking hell,” he said as his fingers tangled in her hair.

Eloise moved her hand in sync with the motions of her mouth, caressing him with each pass over. She sucked hungrily and swirled her tongue around his shaft before bobbing back up for more air. With each stroke of the tongue Eloise could feel Kiel's body tense beyond control as he arched beneath it.

She kept at it until she felt a change in his body language. Eloise looked up at him, with his cock still in her mouth. She moved slowly, never taking her eyes off his. When she got to the tip of his erection, he grabbed her shoulders.

“Is something wrong?”

He shook his head. Clearing his throat, he said, “I want to be inside of you when I come.” He gripped her arms and pulled her upright. He kissed the ever-loving shit out of her as they tumbled onto the bed, falling into the perfect position. His cock, poised and ready, jumped when it met her wet pussy.

Keil scrambled off the bed and searched through his pocket. He ripped the package open and rolled the condom over his shaft. He kneeled on the bed, with Eloise sprawled out in front of him.

“I think you’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”

Eloise smiled. She didn’t care if it was a line or the right thing to say, she believed him. She beckoned him forward with her finger. Kiel hovered above her and dipped his head when she gripped his hard on. Eloise guided him to her, all he had to do was push and he’d be inside of her.

“Sweet fucking Christ,” he muttered as Eloise moaned in pleasure. He moved slowly and carefully inside her. “Shit, you’re tight. I may not last.”

Eloise didn’t care. She just wanted him and what they were doing.

Each thrust brought a different wave of passion. Kiel gradually increased the intensity and then would slow down. Eloise brought her legs around his waist, giving him a different angle. A string of obscenities fell from his lips as he moved inside of her.

Her nails dug into his skin, holding onto his muscular back as they moved together in one fluid motion. This seemed easy for them. It was as if they were meant to meet and end up here.

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