Page 28 of Deal Breaker


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Ellis refuses to look at me. He keeps his face pressed against the mattress, arching his ass up to me. He reaches back to smack me where he can reach, his palm landing loudly against my thigh.

That’s when I give him what he wants. I fuck him deep and fast, and from the way he trembles underneath me, I can tell I’m hitting the right spot. He rambles my name along with other curse words.

I can’t stand that he’s so far away from me, though. I want my skin against his. Even if I know he prefers the distance, it niggles at me. His arms must be getting exhausted because he gets up a bit, trying to sit up, and I take that as permission to pull him up. Ellis doesn’t complain when I wrap an arm around his torso, keeping his back plastered to my chest. He strokes his cock, fucking into his hand at the same time that I fuckhim, and the sight of his swelling dick as he touches himself is enough to undo me.

“Good?” I rasp.

“So, so good.”

His head falls back against my shoulder, and I get the incredible view of his dazed eyes and his parted mouth.

God. He bites down on his lower lip, and I want to kiss him. I really, really want to kiss him. I need to respect his boundaries though, so I bite down on his shoulder instead, pressing my lips against the slightly red mark that’s left behind.

Ellis moans. “I’m coming.”

“Me too. I’m right there with you, sweetheart.”

The nickname slips out of me without my permission, and I don’t miss how Ellis shudders at the sound of it. His free hand finds its way to my hair, and he grips it,tight. Ellis moans something that suspiciously sounds a lot like my name, trembling when he comes, spilling all over his hand and the sheets. He goes limp in my arms, and I hold him up as I chase my own release.

My orgasm hits me all at once, my thrusts becoming more erratic. I fuck into him a few more times, groaning. My heart beats rapidly in my chest as I do, causing me to stumble and almost collapse on him. Thankfully, I have enough sense not to crush him beneath me, falling to my side instead. Ellis doesn’t say a thing when I pull him with me, holding his hip lightly as I pull out of him.

We don’t say anything for a long while, only our uneven breaths filling the room. His back’s still pressed against my chest, a thin sheet of sweat covering both our skin.

“Ellis,” I whisper once I’ve caught my breath. He’s turned away from me and doesn’t move when I drift my fingers down his arm. “I’ll go clean us both up.”

When I don’t get a response, I frown and push myself up to get a good look at him. I shake his shoulder a bit, and he only makes a soft sound as he shifts to face me.

He’s already asleep.

Ellis breathes softly, his chest slowly rising and falling. I can’t help myself when I brush his hair away from his face, getting a good look at his thick eyelashes and his still-pink cheeks.

He’s so pretty. So, so pretty that it should be illegal.

My eyes drift down to his lower lip, which is bruised from the way he bit down on it.

I would have done that myself, if he had let me. I would have kissed him, again and again, and proved to him what he is missing out on.

“Who hurt you?” I murmur, carding my fingers through his hair.

7

Ellis

My head buzzes when I come to.

It takes me too long to realize that I’m curled up against a warm body. A warm, muscle-bound, giant body.

Damon.

He’s on his back, but my arm’s swung over his bare torso, my face nuzzling his shoulder…

And my semi-stiff cock’s pressed up against his hip.

I blink slowly, trying to make sense of things. Last night’s clear in my mind. I wasn’t lying when I told him I wasn’t intoxicated and I knew what I was doing.

What’s not clear to me is why I’mcuddlinghim, and not for the first time this week.

And why are the curtains wide open? It’s okay to leave them like that during the night because the city lights are pretty and calming, but it’s only sensible to shut them before actually sleeping. The sunlight’s making my head throb, and I carefully extract myself from the hot, naked man next to me to closethe damn things, only for Damon to stir slightly. He mumbles incoherent words under his breath then suddenly pulls me to him.