Page 64 of Fated to be Enemies


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He groaned against my mouth, his erection pressing into my center. Bouncing off my toes, I wrapped my other leg around him, and he caught me just as I rolled my hips, gasping at the contact and how intensely I felt it. Elias walked us back until we hit the bed, but I wasn’t going to let him go.

“Lie back,” he said, his voice heavy. I dropped my arms, and he set me on the mattress. I scooted as he climbed onto the bed after me, then reached for the back of his neck to keep him close.

Pulling his face to mine, I kissed him again, drinking in his scent. I moaned into his mouth, feeling a heat between my legs that screamed for release. Reaching between our bodies, I grabbed the edge of his pants, but he shook his head, breaking our contact. I tried to sit up. Follow him. But he put his palm on my chest, pushing me down as his mouth skimmed down the curve of my breast.

“This is about you,” he mumbled against my skin, taking a nipple between his forefinger and thumb and toying with it softly. “Only you.”

Threading my fingers through his hair, I held tightly. “Then show me what that means,” I said through a husky tenor, nudging his head lower.

He grinned and chuckled darkly, settling between my legs as I opened myself to him.

Elias grazed his tongue up one side, the cool air tickling the wet trail he’d left, and my legs twitched. Then down the other side, and my breath caught in my throat. I angled my hips, unable to help myself.

Placing his hands on my inner thighs, he spread me further, holding me down. With one long swoop, he licked me from ass to clit, stopping at the sensitive nub and flicking it with his tongue.

I arched and moaned at the sensation, and he wasted no time pressing his mouth against my center, rolling his tongue against me, then sucking my flesh into his mouth. My fingers threaded through his hair, and I shamelessly ground against his face, speeding up the friction and bringing me to the verge of exploding.

He hummed a groan of desire against me, and the added vibration tipped me over the edge. My legs shook, and I cried out as an orgasm tore through me. I slapped my hands onto his upper back, digging my fingertips into the muscle, desperate to pull him closer to me. Tingles shot through my limbs, and spots of white dotted my vision as I kept moving against his mouth, dragging out the pleasure as I rode the waves.

Just as it subsided, he drew away, repositioning himself. The lost contact made my body flush instantly, the demand to satiate increasing with each passing second. I sat up, looping my arms beneath his, inching my body forward and pulling him to me at record speed.

His eyebrows shot up in surprise, but he met my impassioned kiss, flattening his palms against my back.

“I need you closer,” I said, the words coming out mumbled between our lips. “Inside me.” Reaching down, I rubbed against his erection, feeling it throb at my touch.

He growled in frustration, trying to stop me from stroking him. “This isn’t what you want, Danni,” he said against my mouth. “It’s?—”

“I want you . . .” Flashes of fire burned my skin, but there were no flames. My lips parted, and heavy breaths came in ragged bursts. I needed release. I needed more. I twisted my body, using my legs as momentum and a strength I didn’t know I possessed, rolling us on the bed until I was on top of him. My nails dug into his chest, and he gripped my hips. “To fuck me.”

I punctuated my words by grinding against him, spreading my thighs more, dragging my wetness over his jeans.

“You don’t want me to fuck you,” he said through clenched teeth. He threw his head back into the mattress twice. “Not like this.”

A primal instinct told me to leave. Nature warning me that only one thing could quench this undeniable thirst, and I had to have it. I narrowed my eyes at him. “If you won’t fuck me, I’ll find someone who will.”

Lifting my leg to get off him, he held me firmly on top, something deep and feral flashing in his eyes. “You’re not going anywhere.”

“Make me stay,” I challenged, rolling against him.

Elias reached up, grabbing my jaw and tugging me toward him. With my hands by his shoulders, I leaned into him. I met his stare before he flicked his gaze downward. He licked inside my mouth, holding me in place with a firm grip, sucking my lip when he let go.

“I promised I would keep you safe, Danni.” Sliding a hand between us, he turned my face to the side, hovering over my ear. “I promised I wouldn’t cross any lines.” Rough, thick fingertips separated my folds, gliding back and forth and eliciting a shaky moan from me. “And I promised to make you come.” Two fingers thrust inside me, and he shoved me back so I was seated on his hand.

I let out a harsh sigh of relief, tilting my head back. Elias held my leg, coaxing me to rock back and forth, fucking the hand he held between us.

With his arm at an odd angle, he couldn’t do much, but what he did made me see stars. I rode on top of him, his fingers pushing deeper, rubbing against the sensitive pillowy patch of flesh inside me. I dragged my fingers through my wet strands of hair, the rising climax coming on fast as I sped up my pace.

He grunted, biting into his bottom lip and drawing blood. I watched in fascination, reaching down between my legs to rub my clit with fervor.

My legs tightened, my next orgasm ripping through me. A scream tore from my throat, and I poured onto his hand, riding the peaks and spasms as my body cooled momentarily.

“Fuck,” he ground out, removing his soaked arm from between us. I whimpered when the contact was gone, the insatiable heated hunger increasing almost instantly. Gripping behind my legs, he nudged them, attempting to shimmy his body lower while moving me up. “I want you to do that on my face.”

I grinned, positioning myself over him, gripping the headboard, never before having felt so sexy, adored, or happy.

“What do you want next?” he asked with his mouth pressed against my dripping wet center.

“I want it all. Please,” I begged, ready to fuck his face with wild abandon.

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