She moaned as he put action to words, pulling her into his thrusts.“Look at you, El,” he grunted.“Look at you taking me.You feel so good, so hot and wet.”
“Benedict,” she moaned, her heel digging into his back.
“Are you going to come, El?”
She was.She could feel it drawing tighter inside her, her core weeping, tension drawing her muscles tight.“Yes.More, Bened—” Her voice broke as he slammed into her, stars bursting behind her eyes.
“Such a needy girl,” he crooned.“You need me, don’t you, El?You need me to give you it deep.”
She moaned, words beyond her as the pleasure built inside her.
“Come, El.I want to feel you come.Squeeze my cock.”
Pleasure broke inside her, a thousand sparks destroying her and making her anew.She moaned his name, shuddering as the orgasm rushed through her.
He lost his rhythm, his thrusts clumsy, and then he wrenched himself from her.She watched in a daze as he took himself in hand, his hand shuttling back and forth, and then he came, grunting her name as he spilled his seed over her thighs and belly.
His hands gentled on her hips, soothing now.“Are you well?”he said, his chest bellowing.
She nodded, her voice stolen.
Grabbing his handkerchief, he cleaned them both and then leant down.His kiss was sweet and slow and she wrapped her arms around his neck, urging him to settle upon her.
“I will crush you,” he murmured against her mouth.
“No, you won’t,” she whispered back.She didn’t know why she needed him close, but she did, and his big, warm body wrapped around her as she recovered.
“I am going to crush you,” he said.Turning them both, he settled beside her.She nestled into his chest as he tightened his arms about her.“Did you enjoy your lesson, El?”
“It was the best ever,” she said, her eyes heavy.
His lips brushed her forehead.“The best ever.”
She fell asleep with a smile and the smell of him surrounding her.
Lips brushed her cheek, warm breath skimming her skin.She smiled sleepily.“Benedict.”
“I have to go, El,” he whispered.
Her bedchamber was still shrouded in darkness, but the faintest of lights peeked through her window.Benedict was fully dressed
A strange sadness weighed heavy in her chest.“So soon?”
“It is almost dawn.”He smoothed her hair.“The servants will be up soon.”
He had to go.She knew he could not stay, but it hurt her heart for him not to still be in bed with her, his arms around her and the steady thump of his heart beneath her cheek, his skin warm against hers.
Pushing herself up, she held the bed covers to her chest.“Would you hand me my nightgown?”
With a smirk, he did so.She could practically read what he was thinking.“I know you’ve seen me without clothing.”
“I did not say anything.”
“You did not have to.”Nightgown in place, she threw back the covers.“You were not going to leave via the window, were you?”
“I had thought about it.”
“Why do that when you could just use the door?”
