“Very much so,” he said, spanking my ass cheeks sharply. I yelped out at him in surprise. “Now, up on the bed,miss.”
I was on the bed in a heartbeat. Elijah shook his head with a smile before stalking towards me with a look in his eyes. He was hungry, and he was going to devourme.
I was laid out, hands up by my head, my legs slightly parted. I looked up at him in a lust filled daze. I never knew talking about toys and bringing someone pleasure alone could turn me on so much. I could feel the drip of my wetness between my legs, coating my asshole, almost tickling in away.
“You’re wet,” Elijah said. I smiled shyly at him. Of course I was. “You are soresponsive.”
Slowly, he brought his hands up to my feet, gently and firmly rubbing them, making the stress disappear. He worked on my toes, bringing me pleasure I didn’t know was there. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of his hands on my body as he worked his way up my calves, thighs, hips, arms, and shoulders. He completely ignored the places I wanted his hands; my pussy and breasts were begging forattention.
He made sure he massaged each place completely before he finally brought his hands to my tits. He started on the sides, gently swiping his hands along the outside of them, under them, and on top, before finally touching my peaks that were desperate for his attention. I moaned out as he pinched them tightly. I arched into him, wanting more, anything, as long his hands never left mybody.
After a few minutes of pinching and massaging, I was almost to my climax when he stopped. I never knew nipple play could bring one so much pleasure. I whined as he moved his hands away, moving them down mybody.
“Patience, my girl,” he said with a smile, knowing exactly what he wasdoing.
Finally, after a long moment, he began to run his hands up and down my inner thighs, making me ache for more. I was ready to burst and it wouldn’t take me long atall.
“I’m going to use this.” He grabbed the toy I had picked out. “I don’t want you to come . . . yet. Try to hold on as long as youcan.”
I nodded my head, letting him know Iunderstood.
“Color?” he asked, turning the vibratoron.
“Green, Sir,” I answered withoutthought.
He gently inserted the vibrator into my slick heat, and I involuntarily bucked against it, seeking more friction. I could feel the difference right away from the other one we’d used. This one was just a little bit fuller and longer—not nearly as long as he was, but was very enjoyable. I could feel the ridges onit.
He kept it on low, knowing it wouldn’t take much to bring me release. He slowly pumped it in and out, watching me. I could feel his eyes on me, taking me ineagerly.
“I can’t . . .” I panted out, on the verge ofclimax.
He knew, too. He gently removed it, letting me calm down a moment before he crawled on top of me, lining himself up. The tip of his cock entered me but he didn’t push in, even though I arched into him, trying to take him in all theway.
“Hold on tight,” he said as he roughly sheathed himself inside me after putting on a condom. “You are so wet,” he panted, giving me a moment to get used tohim.
“I’m so close, Elijah,” I moaned, trying to buck into him. I needed to cum. I needed him tomove.
I neededmore.
“Come as much you want,” he said as he began to slide in and out, fast. I came instantly, crying out in pleasure as he continued roughly banging intome.
Before my orgasm was finished, he brought me up again, lighting the fire in my lower belly as he hit my g-spot over and over. On my third time, he came with me, groaning loud and long as I squeezed everything out ofhim.
He took care of me afterward, making sure I was clean before cuddling together as we slept. I was happy and content, and couldn’t wait for more time together. I would always crave him, no matterwhat.
