I suppress a shiver that runs down my spine. “I want us to make love tonight,” I whisper, my cheeks on fire as she grins mischievously. “I’m ready for it.”
“You’re ready for me to not let you up until morning? To solidify that I love you more than anything else in the world?”
I nod, suddenly losing the ability to speak as thoughts start flying through my brain. “I want it all.”
“Oh, aren’t you greedy,” she grins. “Once we get to Gin and Bear It, I’m going to have you make your excuses so we can go back to my place. I don’t want to make Brynn uncomfortable.”
Nodding again, I feel a grin creep across my face. “I can do that.”
It’s a quick excuse that gets me out of Gin and Bear It with only a single drink. Eloise already feigned a headache and had a glass of water before she disappeared. Brynn’s eyes are on me as I walk out of the bar, making me slightly uncomfortable, like she knows what we’re about to do, but the furrowed brow gets washed away as someone comes up behind her to chat.
Thank goodness for whoever that was.
Excitement thrums through me as I get from the bar to Eloise’s place. We’re in our dress clothes from the walk in, the suit I’m wearing tailored perfectly to my curves and not leaving that stupid button gap between my boobs. I saw the way she looked over me during the walk in. She loves me in a suit.
I love me in a suit, too. But when she came out ina cream sweater with tailored plaid pants that hugged her thighs and her ass, all I could think wasfuck me.
I’m hoping that I’ll get to peel her out of it, but that thought is quickly thrown from my mind when Eloise opens the door in lingerie.
A mauve lacy bustier that’s got sheer panelling and delicate embroidery so I can see the hint of her abs through it. I let my eyes drag down her body, enjoying the thong that’s made of the same material. Everything about her looks ready to pounce. She looks hungry, pulls me in, slamming the door with my back and kissing me with an intensity that I match.
This is a kiss that is supposed to devour me, and I readily let her. One hand is around my waist, the other in my hair, pulling it tightly. I whimper, and she swallows it greedily. “Fuck, you’re so good for me, aren’t you?” she whispers, kissing up the side of my jaw before licking down my neck.
I squirm beneath her. “You’re going to kill me,” I say hoarsely. “You look so fucking good, El.”
She nibbles my neck, working the skin before she trails those nibbles across the front of it. Her hands pull at my blazer, ripping it off my shoulders, and I shimmy out of it. It gets thrown somewhere, I think near the kitchen, but I don’t care. Her hands are at my buttons, working hard to not rip them, and I’m helping her, frantic.
My fingers are shaking as she starts working on my pants while I’m working on the buttons, and suddenly my front is bare. She groans as she realizesthat I wasn’t wearing a bra, my tits are out and nipples are hard.
“You bitch, you weren’t wearing a bra all night?” she mutters in-between kisses. I snort, but it turns into a whimper as she bites down, sucking a hickey into my skin.
“You’re going to mark me up,” I whimper.
“I thought you liked it when I did that?” she murmurs against my skin. Her words tickle; her lips are gentle despite the teeth.
I groan, kicking my pants off, still with my arms encased in the sleeves. I can’t reach her. “I do.”
She leaves a wickedly sharp bite on my shoulder before reaching my lips again. My eyes close as she trails her tongue across my lower lip, taking every breath I breathe out.She’s everything I’ve ever wanted.
We’re gasping for breath when I finally get my arms out of my shirt and let it fall to the ground as well. “Take me to bed, El. I want to be yours,” I murmur. Her cheeks are a deep shade of pink. Her nipples are barely visible through her bustier, the brown points begging to be played with.
“One of these days, I’m taking you to a sex shop and you’re picking out toys for us to play with,” she says, “but tonight, it’s just me and you, baby.”
If she weren’t still holding me up against the door, I think I’d have fallen over.
“Only if I get to pick some out what I’d use on you,” I tease.
The kiss she returns instead of an answer is intense. My need is boiling over, and I’m so wet that I can feel it with every shift of my legs. She could probably just look at me and I’ll come. "Deal." Eloise pulls me out of the foyer and we’re clumsily kissing each other towards her bedroom.
The back of my knees hit the bed and my ass hits the plush mattress. She doesn’t stop, crawling on top of me instead. Her skin is silky smooth against mine as she settles her weight onto mine. It’s the most comforting feeling I’ve experienced. I can’t wait to feel it again.
And again.
And again.
The way she holds my body against her pushes my face into her breasts. I take the opportunity to lick and bite, listening for her soft gasps and her little whines as she starts rolling her hips against me. She’s soaking against my thigh as I take my hands and try to take off her bustier.
I desperately want it off of her. Impatiently, I lick and suck her nipples through the sheer fabric, enjoying the way they’re poking through the bustier. “I need this off,” I whimper.
