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Then we're inside the dark closet, the door closing behind me. I can't see a thing in here, but I don't need to. Not when I can feel Jolie's hands coming to the sides of my face, pulling me forward so we can kiss again. This kiss is much less tame, both our tongues lashing out at the same time, circling each other's as the sound of our ragged breaths fill the small room.
Her hands leave my face, sending shivers racing down my spine when she drags her nails along my neck, over my chest, down my abdomen, and stopping at my sweatpants. Then she's reaching inside and wrapping her hand around my dick. I groan into her mouth as she begins moving her hand up and down on me. Her lips move to my neck, her tongue licking circles on my skin as I hurry to unbutton her pants.
My hand slips under her panties waistband, and my finger dips into her wetness.
"Do you feel how much I need you Elijah?" she asks low.
The huskiness in her voice, the clear lust in it makes me jerk in her hand.
"What do you need from me Jolie?"
"I need you to make me come apart in the way only you can."
Our hands leave each other at the same time and then I can only hear her movements as I rush to push my pants and boxer briefs down enough to let my dick out. Then I freeze.
"I don’t... I don't have a condom."
Since this was the very last thing I was expecting to happen after the last few days.
"We're good. I'm on the shot."
I release a sigh of relief, my body pleading with me to hurry up. My hands turn Jolie around and push on her lower back until she’s bent over. I step closer, sliding my dick through her wetness a few times, making sure to hit her clit again when I hear the way it makes her moan. Then I'm at her opening.
I thrust all of myself in at once. Being inside of her, nothing between us, her muscles tightening around me. I thought having her kiss again after too long without it was better than anything else. I was wrong. This is.
I pull out of her and slam back in. The whimper that leaves her has me moving quick and hard. Only being able to feel in here makes everything feels amplified, as if this moment could somehow never end. As if I could stay inside her forever, lost in the bliss of how she feels around me. I can't see the desire in her eyes, or the way her eyebrows begin to furrow when she's close to coming, the way her mouth drops open with that silent sigh. I can only listen to figure out how close she is. And she's close.
Her moans grow louder, her body slams back into mine, seeking the high her body needs. Then I feel her thighs begin to quiver and I speed up, pounding into her, hands holding her ass, probably too tightly, spreading her cheeks so I can get as deep as possible.
"Elijah," she gasps. "Don't stop. Please."
"Never," I promise.
A few more hard strokes and she comes, exploding around me, making me lose my rhythm for a second when the feeling of it overtakes my senses. Not ready to come just yet, I pull out of her, smirking when she whimpers at the loss. I turn her around and put one thigh on my hip before the other. I walk forward the few steps until her back hits the wall and position my dick back at her opening.
"Say it," I whisper against her lips.
"I love you."
I slide into her, slowly this time. Her arms tighten around my neck, pulling me closer. She sighs that she loves me into my ear as I thrust up into her. I start slow, barely pulling out of her before entering her again, loving the way it feels as she circles her hips to take me deeper. But then our lips meet, her mouth sucking on my tongue and I slam forward.
"Again," Jolie demands.
So I give her what she wants, driving into her, hands on her hips, making her take all of me each time.
"Almost there, Elijah."
I thrust into her harder and then bite down on her neck. She comes with a gasp, arms so tight around my neck, I couldn't move away if I wanted to. But I don't. Not as I come deep inside her, not as her muscles spasm and take everything from my body that it can take. My head drops to her shoulder as I slow down, legs struggling to hold us both up now that they feel like two damn pieces of pasta beneath me. But I pin Jolie to the wall, not ready to slide out of her yet, or leave this embrace.
Her fingers stroke through my hair as we both catch our breath. When I have some type of energy back, I give her one more kiss before letting her thigh drop from my hip. I bend over to pull my pants back up, hearing a lot of shuffling before Jolie groans.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"I can't find my pants."
With a chuckle, I get my phone out of my pocket and press a button to make the screen light up. Jolie's crouched down, shielding her eyes against the sudden burst of light before she looks towards the floor. Her pants are halfway across the closet.
"How the hell did they get over there?" I puzzle.
