Page 82 of Slow Burn

WHAT WAS THAT?

Georgia just had an out-of-body experience with how Elijah just made her orgasm. She swatted at him, but his head was still between her thighs, lapping her up. It was too much. She was in sensation overload and might self-combust.

Elijah kissed her soft skin on her stomach, kissed her rib cage, and bit her breast before sucking, which she was sure was going to leave a hickey.

His mouth made a path over her collarbone, his teeth nipping at her throat, his lips by her ear. “You are every fantasy of mine come true, Georgia. I need you.”

She ground her hips against him, desperate for the friction and craving him just as badly.

“I need a condom,” he whispered. Elijah was about to move away to get protection, but she wrapped her legs around his waist.

“You don’t have to,” she told him. “I’m on birth control.”

His eyes narrowed on her. “Why did you get on birth control?”

Another time, she would seriously have to tell him to stop with the he-man jealousy.

“Because I was hoping this would happen and we wouldn’t need to worry about a condom.”

Elijah’s lips covered her in a demanding kiss. Once she opened her mouth, his tongue slipped in, sliding against hers. He claimed her in the kiss, roughly devouring her, making her moan.

His kisses were electrifying, possessive, and consuming.

“You drive me crazy.” His mouth moved to her neck. Elijah slammed into her, and she clenched around his cock, trying to adjust to his size.

She wasn’t a virgin anymore, but there was still a pinch of pain.

“Do you have any idea how good you feel?” Elijah groaned as he intentionally fucked her, taking his time. “You are mine, my peach.”

“Oh god, yes,” Georgia moaned as he thrust harder and faster into her.

Elijah slowed his pace and rolled to his back so she was on top. He squeezed her hips, urging her to move.

“Rock against me,” Elijah instructed. Georgia’s hands fell to his chest as she ground against him. “You’re doing so good, just like that.”

She loved it when he praised her, and his encouragement made her move faster against him. Holy crap, this position made her toes curl, and tingles crept up her back. She felt so good.

“I wish you could see how fucking sexy you are.” Elijah bit his lip as he watched her. His eyes darkened. “I am the only man who will ever see you like this, the only one who gets to feel your sweet pussy tight around his cock.”

While she moved against him, he leaned up and sucked her nipple into his mouth. The way they felt together, her body was on fire. The combination of the dirty talk, being on top, and Elijah’s lips on her breast made her explode.

Her orgasm ripped over her, her body trembling, and she swore she saw stars.

Georgia was about to collapse on top of him, but Elijah had other plans.

“We aren’t done yet. Get on all fours,” he said, bossing her around.

Exhausted but wanting more, she complied.

His hands rubbed her butt. “I dream about you,” he told her adoringly, pushing her head farther into the bed.

“Same,” she breathed out. Then she felt his mouth licking her from behind, his tongue flat on her clit, rubbing against her. “Oh my god!”

Her legs quivered when he pushed a finger inside her, but then he pulled away, and she whimpered.

“I need to fuck you,” Elijah grunted as he pushed his cock into her. One of his hands grabbed her hair and yanked as he lost control and ruthlessly pounded into her. “Do you have any idea how it feels to know I am the only one to take you like this?”

Georgia yelled out. The way he took her was primal, possessive, and a touch painful. But the intense pleasure overshadowed it all.