I nod. Fuck yeah it is.
“I’m not scared anymore, Ellie. I’m all in. I’m so fucking addicted to you. Your presence, your sass, your laugh. Everything that makes youyou. I want it all.” Both of my hands come up to cup her cheeks. “You’re my perfect match. Every inch of you calls to every inch of me. Because we fit. We fit everywhere.”
Her arms circle my neck, and she stretches, kissing me softly and gently, showing me how she feels as her lips take their time tasting mine. As her tongue slides in slowly, it tangles with mine in sensual strokes that have my cock twitching.
It’s ok if she’s not there yet, if she doesn’t love me. I wouldn’t blame her. I haven’t given her a reason to think I’m not full of shit.
I break the kiss even though it’s the best kiss I’ve ever had. I’m not done with this conversation yet. I don’t want any more blurred lines. No more friends who work together, no more friends with benefits or fuck buddies.
“If you give me a chance, I promise to try my hardest to be the partner you deserve. I can’t promise I won’t piss you off or fuck up sometimes, but I won’t give up. I won’t run, and I won’t stop loving you. Won’t stop worshiping you. You deserve everything, Ellie, and I wanna give it to you.”
Her teeth dig into her bottom lip as I confess a whole bunch of sappy shit I never thought I’d say. But I mean every word. She’s got me.
My lips move to her neck, trailing up her throat. “Be all mine, May.” I lick a path to her ear, letting my words sweep across her skin. “And I’ll be your goodest fucking boy.”
Her breathing hitches, and her hands around me tighten. I nip her earlobe, then pull back enough to meet her eyes. I quitbreathing, waiting for her reply. She doesn’t make me wait long. She leaps into me, and I catch her ass in my hands.
“I’m already yours, Travis.” She kisses my face. “All yours. I love you too.”
My brows raise high, heart hammering in my chest, and my smile is so wide it hurts. “Yeah?”
Sliding one hand up through my hair, she tugs, yanking my head back and kissing me again. “Hell yes.”
I walk her to the vanity and drop her on the edge, never once taking my mouth off hers. She fists my hair tighter, making a chill race down my spine. I flick my tongue ring across her tongue, and she moans, sucking it into her mouth.
This table is the perfect height for what I’m about to do. I spread her knees apart, praising the fucking Lord that she wore a dress for me tonight, and slip my hand up her thigh. My fingers dance around, searching for some type of material to shred, but there’s nothing. I dip between her legs, and instead of being blocked by her underwear, I’m met with wet heat.
I groan, biting her lip. “Where are your panties, May?” I slip a finger inside, then come out to rub her clit.
She wraps an arm around my neck, leaning back slightly so her hips are tilted for me. “You ruined them,” she pants.
Adding another finger, I push both deep while I kiss her throat. “Iruined them?”
“Mhmm. I was soaked watching you. You’re so hot. So fucking incredible.”
Mother of God.
My cock thickens, needing more room to grow. This fucking suit is fitted so damn snug. I want to free him, but I’ve been sweating for hours, and I should shower before I fuck her.
I tangle my hand in her hair, yanking her back and kissing her deeper. Her hips slide across the vanity top, matching mypumps, and I add a third finger, feeling her pussy stretch around me.
She moans, her arm around my neck tightening and pulling me closer. Our tongues battle for dominance—she knows I’ll let her have it. And I do. She sucks my tongue into her mouth again, rubbing my ring, earning an approving grunt from my throat. She pulls back, her breathing labored, and reaches for my dick. “Gimme.”
I curl my fingers inside her, and she pauses, her eyes rolling back. “No.”
“I want it,” she moans.Fuck.
“I’m all sweaty.”
Her eyes pop open and meet mine. A look of annoyance slashes across her face and my fingers immediately still inside her. “I want you to fuck meright now.”
“Ellie—”
She cuts me off by dragging her tongue up the side of my neck, licking the sweat clean off me. “I’ve been thinking about you inside me for the last two hours. It’s why I had to take my underwear off after the second song. I was so turned-on watching you out there. I want your skin on mine. I want your sweat. I want youinme. I want it all.”
My heart thuds at her admission. I groan, tearing my belt off and freeing my cock. She settles back against the mirror, her eyes glued to my hand as I guide myself to her. But I wait, dragging it out and rubbing the head over her clit as I stare at her, wanton and demanding my cock like the greedy slut she is. “You want it?” I taunt, liking how desperate she looks right now, her face flushed, pouty lips red and swollen.
She doesn’t hesitate. “Yes.”
