“This?” He repeated the motion.
“Yes, that. Keep doing that.”
Her legs spread further. Thank goodness he held her against the wall or she’d be a puddle on the floor.
“Your clit is so damn hard against my finger,” he whispered in her ear. “Makes me want to suck on it.”
The image of him on his knees doing just that filled her brain and she gasped. “Don’t fucking play with me.”
“Are you telling me to do it?”
“Yes.” She said firmly because at this moment she couldn’t think of any good reason to not let this man continue to pleasure her.
If she expected hesitation there was none. Elijah dropped down and pulled her pajamas with him. His fingers pushed her folds apart and then his mouth was on her. She wasn’t going to last long. She accepted that the moment his lips closed over her clit. She was a goner. His tongue joined in with this lips. Gliding across her in a long slow lick right before his lips gently enclosed the sensitive nub again and pulled. Her body convulsed. How quickly she came would be embarrassing if she didn’t feel to damn good. She’d just lasted less than thirty seconds, and by all that was holy, she wanted another round.
*
The taste of Layla on his lips was sweeter than the most decadent dessert. He was both excited that he’d made her climax so fast and worried that this might be end of the road for their intimacy tonight. From the way her body convulsed and the way her nails dug into the back of his head he was pretty confident he’d given her an orgasm worth talking about. He knew his mouth game was the shit. He loved eating pussy and would be more than happy to eat hers again. It had been so long since he’d allowed himself the indulgence, but he recognized the signs of an orgasm that was about to put a woman to sleep. His dick was rock hard and throbbing in his pants, but if she needed to step back and think about what this all meant and if she wanted to do this again, which he damn sure hoped she did, then he’d walk his ass home, jack off, and wait for her to call him tomorrow.
He looked up. Her head was thrown back against the wall. Her breasts heaved with her quick, shallow breaths. She was so fucking beautiful. The throbbing between his legs intensified.
He licked his lips imaging taking her hard, dark nipples in his mouth. “I could do this all night.”
Her head lowered and she stared at him with desire glazed eyes. “There are condoms in my bedroom.”
His already pounding heart kicked up. She didn’t have to say another word. He was on his feet in an instant. She grabbed his hand and hurried down the hall to her room. As soon as the door was closed she pulled him to the bed and pushed him down on his back. Elijah grinned as he watched her jerk open the night table and nearly tear the box apart in her haste to get out a condom. He already had his pants unbuttoned and pushed down by the time she’d achieved her goal. Her eyes lit up as she climbed on top of him. Her soft hands felt like heaven as she slid the condom down his hard length.
“I’ve dreamed about doing this for too long,” she said in a voice that squeezed his insides.
His hands palmed her thighs and he had to swallow hard to keep from drooling, he wanted her so bad. “So have I.”
She took him into her hand and guided him to her warm, wet entrance. “Did I feel this good in your dreams?” She slowly slid down over his length.
The tight heat of her surrounding him made his hands tighten on her thighs. “Fuck no.”
Her warm palms braced against his shoulders as she worked her hips up and down over his dick. “Was it better or worse in the dream?”
“No where near as good as this,” he groaned.
She moaned low and deep as she rode him to the gates of heaven. “You’re so damn hard.”
“You did that to me.”
She grinned down at him. “A girl could get used to this.”
His words were cut short as she squeezed around his length. Elijah’s toes curled and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Forget his mouth game, Layla had him beat ten times over. He needed to hold back. He could not come this fucking fast. But she felt so good. She squeezed him so damn right. The sensual slide of her hips as she moved on top of him was about to make him explode.
He slid one hand from her thigh and rubbed the still swollen nub of her clit. Layla’s motions faltered and her breathing hitched. He did it again and her movements increased. He focused on timing his caresses with the sweet movements of her thrusts. Her breathing shallowed, her body tensed. When she convulsed around him he let loose the orgasm he’d been holding onto. His mind was made up. He didn’t care what he had to do. Layla was going to be his woman.
Chapter 10
Getting out of Layla’s bed and going home so the girls wouldn’t catch them together was the hardest thing Elijah had to do in a long time. Neither of them wanted to hide their relationship from the girls, but they’d both agreed that finding them naked in bed together wasn’t the best way to introduce them to the idea of their parents dating. He wanted to be careful about letting Sabrina know. A small part of him worried about her reaction. He hoped she would be happy to see him with the mother of her best friend. But, there was the possibility she wouldn’t want Jasmine to be her sister or she’d be confused about the change in his relationship with Layla. He really hoped her reaction was the former and not the latter, because one thing Elijah was sure of was that he wanted to eventually marry Layla.
His doorbell rang about an hour after he’d gone back home, showered and dressed. He opened the door and grinned when he saw Layla standing there with Sabrina. Layla had also changed into a pair of light blue yoga pants that hugged her hips and an oversized t-shirt with the word Houston across the front. The casual look made him want to pull her into his arms and drag her back to bed. The tempting smile that curved her lips when their eyes met had his hand clenched on the door handle to stop himself from doing just that.
“Daddy!” Sabrina exclaimed before rushing forward to hug him.
He pulled his attention from Layla and hugged his daughter tight. “Hey, Beenie. Did you have fun with Jasmine?”
