“I know you can. You always do.” I answer under my breath, grabbing onto the hem of his sweater and pushing it up out of the way so I can feel his soft skin under my fingers.
As soon as I feel the heat radiating off of him, it’s game over. A rush of lust comes over me.
Before I can stop myself, my hands move like lightning. Our pants and boxers are shoved down beneath our asses, our hands scrambling too fast to bother getting them all the way off.
“I love you like this,” Elijah says breathlessly, pulling me in for a kiss.
“I’malwayslike this,” I mutter against his lips. It’s true. I can never get enough. The moment our lips touch, it’s like all my nerves go offat once in my body. He has this overwhelming effect on me that makes me numb to everything else.
My mind, my soul, and my body don’t want him to leave. He can’t leave. Not now. Not ever.
I get lost in our kiss, allowing him to feel just how desperate I am for him.
I break away for a short moment, even though it pains me to leave his soft lips. Dropping to my knees, I tug his briefs lower, releasing his thick dick in front of my face.
I marvel at the thick vein that runs up the length of it. My mouth waters almost instantly as I take in the glistening tip. I’ll never get over just how lucky I am. This is all mine. I look up at Elijah who is looking at me with nothing but adoration on his face as he buries his fingers in my hair.
Eyes locked on his, I stuff three of my fingers into my mouth, making sure they’re coated.
Elijah’s jaw tightens as he watches me in anticipation.
I slide my fingers out of my mouth and slip my hand between his thighs, moving slowly toward his hole. A desperate little gasp escapes his lips, and I dive in. Wrapping my mouth around his tip, his body shudders violently, hands gripping the back of my neck as if holding on is the only thing keeping him tethered. Encouraged by his moans, I take him deeper, gagging at the depth. He leans his head back against the door, eyes half-closed, and I can tell—he likes it. His hips roll softly against my hand, moving with my steady rhythm up and down his shaft, each motion sending sparks of heat through both of us.
“Fuck. I thought I was supposed to be makingyoufeel good.” His voice is a ragged whisper that only makes my dick ache even more than it already is.
I pop my mouth off his tip. “You are,” I say before going back for more.
His cheeks are flushed, and I can tell he’s losing control as I draw circles around the edge of his hole. His buried fingers tighten in my hair as his hips buck, forcing his dick to hit the back of my throat.
I push past the tears brimming at the corner of my eyes and continue deep-throating his dick. Easing my second finger into him, I focus on twirling my tongue up and down his shaft.
“Tob—fuck, you’re so fucking good.” Elijah moans, rocking his hips even more. I hum in response as I continue. I can feel the inside of my boxers dampen as a result of…well,everything.Elijah is so fucking sexy when he’s crumbling around me. I could come just from watching him. But, if this is our last time seeing each other for the week, I’m determined to get inside of him one last time.
I finally get a third finger in his hole, the tightness making my stomach tighten and my dick throb. As much as I wish I could thrust into this ass, I need to be patient. I don’t want to hurt him.
Elijah’s thrusting in my mouth starts to become staggered, and I can tell his control is slipping. I curl my fingers inside of him while I take him as far as I can down my throat. Excitement rushes through me as I feel his whole body tense.
“Oh shit,” His legs tremble as his fingers in my hair tighten. “Oh shit,sshhhit–” His moans are cut off as he tumbles over the edge, filling my mouth. I greedily collect every drop while I moan around his dick.
Once I know he’s done by the pace of his hips, I slip my mouth off his dick, gently pull my fingers out of him, and turn him to face the door. He’s still coming down from the aftershocks of his orgasm, so I’m sure he doesn’t mind the way I’m handling him.
I slip my own boxer briefs down to my ankles and spit some of his come out from my mouth into my hand before lathering my dick. Thetaste of his come alone almost sets me off, but I’m so close. I can’t lose control now.
I empty what’s left of his come onto my fingers and line them up with his hole.
“Fuck yes,” Elijah’s voice comes out as a ragged whisper.
“I’m going to miss this.” I lean into his ear as I position my dick at his edge.
“Show me how much,” he pleads, sending shocks straight to my heavy balls. I slowly guide my tip inside, feeling the warmth and tightness welcome me in. He’s getting so much better at taking me. A low groan is pulled from my chest as I slowly sink inside of him.
Elijah backs up into me so I can sink further. “Harder. I want to feel you until I see you again.”
I can’t explain why, but the thought stirs something deep and primal inside of me.
I’m done with going easy. I thrust myself to the hilt. Elijah lets out groan deep in his chest, the sound muffled by his face pressed on the door. I drag myself out before pressing back in as deeply as I can go.
“Yes. Just like that.” He exhales shakily, a faint whimper on his breath.
