“Elijah please,” I pleaded. Desire was pooling between my thighs.
He responded to my urgency, finally fully sliding down on the bed until he settled between my legs.
“Let me taste you.” His breath was hot against my skin, and with that, he dove in, his tongue gliding over me, sending waves of heat rocking through me. I gasped, my hands tangling in his hair as I bucked against him, lost in the feelings he was giving me. He responded with urgency, his mouth devouring me, coaxing me dangerously close to the edge. My body trembled with sensations building high and higher until I could barely think. “I’m so close,” I moaned, and with a few final flicks of his tongue, he sent me spiraling over the edge.
He crawled back up my body. His eyes were such a pretty liquid honey color. “You’re incredible,” he said before he captured my lips with his once more. I could taste myself on him, and I groaned loudly into his mouth.
“I need you,” he said, and I nodded eagerly at him. His hands removed his clothes at a painfully slow pace. Starting with his shirt, he pulled it over his head, never once breaking eye contact with me. I licked my lips and I realized that I needed him in my mouth. It had been too long. I rose to my knees, so I was eye level with his zipper, and my mouth started to water as I impatiently shoved his briefs down and took him in my mouth, gagging.
“Shit, Bonnie,fuck.” I felt his groan in the back of my throat as his cock twitched, and I felt a bead of precum hit my tongue. I hummed in appreciation and hollowed my cheeks as I startedto take him in and out. I sighed in happiness as he weaved his hands through my hair and started fucking my face with long, deep strokes. His mindless words had me rubbing my thighs together, needing friction. Suddenly, he pulled back on my hair. “I’m coming in you, Bonnie.” I nodded eagerly at him.Yes yes yes.I laid back on the bed and spread my thighs wide as I reached for his cock, and he swatted my hand away. “No, Bonnie Baby. I’m trying so hard not to come, just looking at you. No more touching, or this will be over way too soon.”
I bit my lip at his confession, secretly loving the effect I had on him. I knew he was telling the truth because he was leaking pre-cum everywhere, and his tip was so ready it looked angry. He slowly placed the head of his cock between my pussy lips and slid back and forth a few times, using my orgasm and my spit as lubricant. It sent a tremor through me, and Elijah hissed.
“Fuck, Bonnie, you’re going to make me come, and I’m not even inside you yet.”
I whimpered at his confession.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes,” I breathed, my heart pounding as he slowly entered me, stretching me, filling me completely. The sensation was overwhelming, and my body instinctively responded, clenching around him as he paused to let me adjust. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he moaned, his forehead resting against mine, both of us lost in the feel of each other.
As he began to move, each thrust began feeling like a promise. He filled me completely, pulling all the way out and slowly gliding in, over and over. I wrapped my legs around him, urging him deeper, matching his rhythm.
“Bonnie,” he gasped, his voice strained. “You’re everything to me. I’ll show you. I’ll make you feel how much I love you.”
With every thrust, he kissed me softly, without reservation, as if he were trying to convey all the words he hadn’t said before. Ilost myself to it, and to him. In the way he moved, in the way he made me feel.
As our bodies moved together, the pleasure built once more, a rush that pulled me higher until I felt myself teetering on the edge again. “Elijah, I’m so close,” I gasped, feeling the familiar tension coil within me.
“Me too,” he grunted, his movements becoming more frantic, more uncontrolled.
“Fuck, fuck,fuck,” with a final thrust, the world exploded around us as we reached the finish line together. Our cries mingled in the air. I clung to him, feeling every vein in his cock as he pulsed and emptied into me.
We both collapsed on each other, panting and spent, and I knew that I had made the right decision. Forgiveness wasn’t just a word; it was the love we shared, the passion that bound us, and the knowledge that we could overcome anything together.
Chapter Sixteen
Bonnie
I felt his stare as I slowly blinked into consciousness. We spent the rest of the night in bed, where we went for round two. And then he woke me up in the middle of the night for round three. The look he was giving me made me think he was about to attempt round four.
“Listen, I need caffeine and a carb,” I complained, “so stop looking at me like that.”
He laughed as he nuzzled into my neck, inhaling a few times before speaking. “I’ll feed you and get coffee, I promise. Just…just tell me that you’re coming home, that last night was the start of us trying again. I’ve been staring at you for the last two hours, waiting for you to wake up so I can ask you. You just never…never actually said you were coming back.”
I peeked over at him through my hair, and his face looked so worried. “I can’t say I’m 100 percent over what happened, but I believe you. I believe that you never had any intention to hurt me, so I’m ready to try to put it in the past. So, yes, I’m coming home.”
“Thank fuck.” He snuggled closer into me. “What can I get you? Bacon, sausage, both?”
“Whatever is easiest for you,” I said into my pillow.Maybe I can get a few extra minutes of sleep…
“It’s whatever you want.”
“You’re really going to be a little bit insufferable for a while, aren’t you?” I took the pillow out from under me and hit him over the head with it, only to be met by the cheesiest grin on his face.
“Yes, probably until you agree to marry me and have babies with me. I’ll be insufferable until then.”
“How does that make any sense?” I complained.
