Page 55 of Slow Burn

She shook her head in agreement.

“I lost my mentor in a fire, and I saw the destruction it caused on his wife and kid,” Elijah said in a gruff voice. “Now take off your panties.”

He earned that, so she wiggled out of her underwear. He leaned over and grabbed them from her hand, stuffing them in the back pocket of his jeans.

“I know I took your virginity, but was I also the first person to eat you out?”

“No, that happened with Drew, who I dated for a bit in college,” she told him. Though she left out how she had only orgasmed with Elijah. Drew, while a great study partner in school, had no idea what he was doing when it came to making her orgasm.

Elijah's eyes flared, shoving his jeans down so he was only wearing green boxer briefs. “Lie down.”

She hesitated.

“Please, Peach.”

Georgia did as she was asked and lay down on the bed. He pulled her to the edge of the mattress before dropping to his knees.

He spread her legs open, and his mouth covered her pussy, his tongue lapping her up.

“You will forget whoever licked your perfect pussy before me,” he roughly demanded as he devoured her.

BRUTALLY, GREEDILY, AND with no patience, Elijah licked up all of her wetness. He pushed one finger inside her, making her yell out. Every sound she cried made his cock harder behind his boxer briefs. Georgia tasted so fucking sweet. He could eat her pussy all damn day, every day of the week, and still need more.

He put his thumb on her clit, circling her swollen bud while he lapped her pussy, sucking down all of her. Georgia arched her back, panting his name.

Fuck, he loved this.

“Your pussy is mine,” he possessively ground out.

She was so responsive to him. He was becoming more and more addicted to her every time he was near her. His tongue danced around her clit, before sucking it into his mouth. He was desperate to hear her scream out his name again, so he pushed two fingers into her, stretching her out so she’d be ready for his cock.

“Elijah, I’m so close,” she whimpered as she clenched around his fingers.

“Be a good Peach and come on my face,” he urged her as he continued to devour her.

He slipped his fingers out of her, so his hands could spread her farther apart. Elijah needed to have her on his mouth again, so he kissed around her pussy, making her quiver before eating her out again like he was wild and out of control.

Maybe he was for her?

“Elijah,” she gasped again as he pushed one finger back inside her, and with his other hand, he groped her breast. Within seconds, she tightened all around him, wetness gushing from her as she orgasmed.

Not wanting to miss a drop of her, he continued to lick up her release, even when she tried to swat his head away.

Standing, he gripped his cock, stroking it in front of her. She watched with large eyes as she got rid of the rest of her clothes.

“I need to fuck you,” he said, moving quickly to his bedside table to grab a condom and put it on.

Once he stood in front of her again, his eyes traveled all over her body, taking her in. Fuck, she was the hottest woman in the world, and for some fucked-up reason, she wanted him. Elijah moved over top of her, needing to fuck her.

Thrusting hard, he watched her as she bit her lower lip, her hands holding his moving hips.

“Look at me.” Elijah needed to see her beautiful eyes while he fucked her. “Watch me.”

He circled her clit with his thumb as he pounded into her. Georgia was so fucking tight, he was embarrassingly close to coming. But not until she went first. No way in hell was he going to orgasm without her.

“Tell me how this makes you feel,” he moaned out, ruthlessly fucking her hard and fast.

She was clamping around him again, and fuck, his peach felt so good.