He’s relentless as he strokes me with his tongue, and when he starts to pummel his finger in and out, I nearly lose all control.
He knows it too. I’m so close, but I’m fighting it, not wanting this to be over. Not yet.
He lifts up, and when he stops, I want to scream.
“Look at me, Sass.”
I peel my eyes open and look at him. “I want you to come, baby. Don’t fight me on this; I want to make you feel good.”
I decide to be honest. “I don’t want this to be over already.”
He shakes his head, mumbling something about the asshole I’ve been with. “Honey, we’re nowhere near being over. We’re just getting started.”
I nod my head, and he dives back in. He laps at me, suckling me, kissing me and stroking me until I’m unable to hold back.
The orgasm grabs ahold of me, and my whole body lurches as it wracks through me. He doesn’t stop, though. It feels as if it lasts for minutes, and I’m exhausted when it’s over.
I’m breathing hard as Eli climbs my body and settles next to me. He kisses me, and I taste myself on him. It’s a heady mixture of me and him mixed together.
“You okay?” he asks worriedly.
I nod and smile. “Yeah.”
He kisses me again. “I’m going to go get you a water. I’ll be right back.”
He walks out of the room, his shaft thick and heavy, bobbing between his legs. I close my eyes, thinking I’ll take a second to recover and be ready for his return, but I’m relaxed, satisfied and spent, and sleep pulls me under.
CHAPTER 17
ELIJAH
The bed shifts, and I start to awaken.
There’s a warmth surrounding me, and that’s when I feel it. My eyes jerk open, and I see Sassy looking up at me, my cock filling her mouth. I almost come, just like that.
She passed out last night when I went to get water.
But now in the morning light, she’s awake and apparently wanting more.
I brush the hair off her face, and she hollows her cheeks, taking me deeper until I’m hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck, that feels good,” I groan.
She smiles as she takes me. I rest my hand at the back of her head. I’m so hard, I need to be inside her. Hell, I’m dying to.
Gently, I lean up and hook my hands under her arms and drag her up my body. She’s still naked, and I reach between us, sliding my finger along her swollen, wet slit. “You’re soaked, baby.”
She nods, rocking her body back and forth.
“This first time, I want you on top. I don’t want to hurt you?—”
She shakes her head. “You won’t.”
I nod. “You’re right, I won’t, but I want to know what you like. Show me.”
I help her up, and she positions me at her entrance. Slowly, she slides down my length and doesn’t stop until she’s fully seated on top of me.
Her head is thrown back, and she gives herself a minute to adjust to my size.
