She gasped and turned in my arms. “You like the dress,” she said with a smile.
I shook my head side to side. “Hell no, I fuckingloveit,” I told her, fingering the thin straps. “It’s been torturing me all damn day.” The pale pink silk hugged and highlighted her curves but right now all I saw was the tight peaks of her hard nipples.
“Good. That was the plan.”
“You wanted to drive me crazy?”
She nodded. “You’re kind of hot when you’re a little wild.” Her fingertips lightly traced the scar on the left side of my face.
“Hot?” I laughed. “I think maybe you need your eyesight checked.”
“Nah, I think I’m seeing you clearly.” There was something in her tone that snapped my control until I was hanging on by the thinnest threads. “Really fucking clearly.”
I had a feeling she was right.
“You see a scar and I see survival.”
I shook my head, not ready to hear the words or her tone so I slammed my mouth against hers, devouring her lips and her tongue, kissing her so deep that I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t give a fuck, she was the only thing I needed. I kissed her until my vision blurred at the edges. “Fuck, you make me crazy.”
She smiled, brushing the back of her hand against my cock, already hard and aching for her. “The feeling is entirely mutual.” She bunched up the pink dress until a tiny scrap of hot pink was visible, hiding her pussy from me. Eliana slipped her thumbs around the straps at her hips and dragged the thong down her legs, stepping from them before she handed them to me. “Wedding keepsake.”
I held the fabric in my fist and buried my face in them, inhaling her scent before I shoved it into my pocket. “Turn around.”
She grinned and gave me her back, hands planted on the edge of the building, smiling over her shoulder at me. “Like this?” she asked, arching her back.
“Fucking perfect,” I growled, letting my hands skate up the outside of her legs and then the inside. Her pretty pussy, swollen and glistening, tempted me beyond all fucking reason. I gripped her thighs, leaning in to tease her with my tongue. It slipped between her folds, swirling around her clit until her legs shook with the need to come.
“Fuck, Sledge. Yes!” Her back arched even more, pussy flooding my tongue.
She tasted so good. Sweet and salty honey on my tongue. I knew I’d drown in this taste for the rest of my life. But right now, I needed more.
“Fuck me, Sledge. Now, please.”
I growled, dragging my tongue across her pussy, past her opening and up to her asshole before I licked my way up her spine. “How do you want me, Eli?”
She grinned, eyes meeting mine. “Hard and fast. So fucking deep I won’t ever forget you.”
Yes.It took seconds before my cock was freed, bobbing between us and leaking. I pushed against her clit, sliding through her folds until I was coated in her juices, her scent. Her essence. “Ready for me?”
“So ready,” she sighed.
My cock pushed inside where she was tight and pulsing, thrusting deep in one long stroke. “Fuck you feel so incredible.”
“So do you,” she moaned, pussy clutching me greedily.
I held her hips and pounded into her just the way she liked. Every thrust made her pussy flood, a delicious friction that made my eyes roll back. Her pussy quivered, pumping me perfectly, as her orgasm pushed to the surface. “God, this pussy is so fucking greedy. You feel that, what you do to me?”
She nodded. “I love it. Can’t. Get. Enough.”
“Good.” I fucked her harder, the sound of our skin smacking together combined with the rock music from below, the perfect wedding night soundtrack. My balls pulled up tight and I knew I was close, so I found her clit, slick and swollen. “You ready to come all over my cock?”
“So fucking ready,” she moaned. “I need it, Sledge. Please.”
Those words hit me in my spine and I stroked deeper, pinching her clit until her body shot off like a rocket. She squeezed my cock perfectly as she came, so hot and tight I was powerless to hold back. My cock exploded, and long, hot spurts painted her walls until she was full of me.
“Oh fuck,” she groaned, pushing back against me until her arms shook and she fell to her forearms. “Yes, Sledge! Yes!”
“Babe,” I growled, pushing harder into her until I was completely empty. “Oh fuck.”
