She was determined not to analyze this. Just go with it. Enjoy it. The closer she got to him, the more she could learn about his stability and if there was a way to help D.
Satisfied with her reasoning, she reclined on the bed to await Eli’s return. Not that she needed a reason to have sex. She could enjoy it just like the other billion people on the planet.
“Shut up,” she muttered.
She looked up when she heard Eli. For a moment, she second-guessed her decision to indulge in sex with this man. Was it the end of the world? No. But she’d feel better if she just beat him to a pulp and pried what information she needed from him.
“Now where were we?” Eli said as he lowered his body onto the bed next to her.
She shoved him onto his back and resumed her position astride his hips. “I believe we were here.”
He held his hand out, the condom package between his fingers. “By all means.”
She tossed the condom onto the bed beside them, in no hurry this time. If she was going to indulge, then she was going to opt for more than a quick tumble. She wanted to touch, explore, experience what she’d been missing out on.
She scooted down his legs but kept her knees on either side. She placed her palms on his thighs and slowly moved them up his body, enjoying the roughness of his skin and the slight scratch of hair.
When her hands reached his firm stomach, she leaned down and gently blew over the head of his cock. He sucked in his breath—in anticipation? Her tongue darted out, and she tasted him. No condom interfered this time.
She ran her tongue around the blunt head and then down the length of his shaft. His hands balled into fists at his sides as he moaned.
Addicted to the feel of him against her lips and loving the sounds of appreciation he made, she became bolder and took him into her mouth.
She sucked deep and smiled as he arched into her. He filled her, and she wanted more. Her tongue stroked up and down as she continued to tease and taunt him.
His hands, no longer content at his sides, tangled in her hair, pulling her down to meet his impatient thrusts. She gripped his hip with one hand and curled her other hand around his cock. She squeezed and worked her fingers up and down, following the motion of her mouth.
“Jesus Christ, you have to stop.”
The statement sounded ragged. Like it had been ripped from him under duress. She stopped her upward motion and held the tip in her mouth as she looked at him. He stared down at her, his fingers gripping her hair. His eyes glittered with need and had an almost pained quality to them.
“Am I doing it wrong?” she asked huskily as she let him fall from her lips.
“God no. If you do it any better, I won’t be able to stay conscious.”
She smiled. “Well then, why did you want me to stop?”
He rose up and grabbed her by the shoulders, rolling until she fell under him. “Because, you little wench, it was about to be all over before it began.”
She hooked her leg over his and shoved, rotating them back over until she was on top. “That would be a great shame, since I plan to enjoy you for quite a while.”
He arched a brow and reached out to her breast. “I do believe I like the sound of that,” he murmured as he rolled a thumb over her nipple.
She shuddered and arched into his caress.
“Like that?”
“Mmm hmm.”
“Come here,” he said. He reached behind her and cupped her ass then pulled her closer to him. His hands smoothed up her back until they touched her shoulder blades, and he pressed her down so that his mouth captured her breast.
She closed her eyes as he licked and nibbled at one nipple and then turned his attention to the other. His erection was sandwiched between his stomach and her pussy, and each movement, no matter how slight, sent spasms through her groin. Her clit buzzed and tingled, and she shifted, trying to bring him into closer contact.
“You want top or bottom?” he asked.
“I’m surprised you’re giving me a choice,” she murmured.
He rolled them again, until he was positioned over her. “I can go that route. I just figured you’d kick my ass if I got too pushy.”
She shoved and rotated until she was back on top. “Who says I won’t? I merely said I was surprised you offered.”
“You still haven’t answered the question.”
“Hmmm, why don’t I get the condom out and then we see where things lead?”
“Good idea.”
She reached for the wrapper and tore it open. Moving her body back until she straddled his knees, she reached down to roll the condom over his straining cock.
“At least it’s not red this time,” he muttered.
She laughed. “Did I scar you for life with the colored cock?”
“You have a sick sense of humor,” he said darkly.
She scooted back up his body and placed her hands on his taut belly. “You have such a great body,” she murmured.
He ran his hands over her shoulders and down until he cupped both breasts. “The feeling is entirely mutual.”
He moved lower until his fingers dug into her hips. He lifted her as though she weighed nothing and settled her over his cock. For a moment he held her there, prolonging the sensation. Then he lowered her until she sheathed him completely.
They both sighed with satisfaction.
“I could die happy,” he said.
“Be careful what you wish for,” she warned. He moved so quick she barely had time to blink before she was underneath him, pinned to the bed. He was so deep inside her that she could barely breathe. Both her hands were above her head, held tight with one of his. And now she knew he’d merely been playing with her before.
She narrowed her eyes. “I was only joking.”
He rolled his hips against hers, driving deeper. “Funny, but I don’t believe you.”
Dizzying heat bloomed in her abdomen, raced through her pelvis. Each time he withdrew and rocketed forward again, her body tensed a bit more. Pressure built and squeezed until she writhed helplessly beneath him.
“If I wanted you dead, you would be,” she gritted out.
He slid out of her until the head of his dick barely rimmed her entrance. He palmed her breast with his free hand and tweaked her nipple until it stood stiff and erect. Then he bent down and nipped sharply just as he slammed back into her.
“Am I supposed to be grateful?” he murmured around a mouthful of her breast.
“I’m going to change my mind about killing you if you don’t start moving.”
He chuckled softly against her nipple then lapped it with his tongue.
“Fuck me, damn it.”
He reached down, grabbed her right leg and hooked his arm underneath. He pulled upward, spreading her wider. It made her feel vulnerable. Way more exposed.
“Oh, I’ll fuck you, sugar. Buckle down for a long, hard ride.”
Finally.
She whimpered when he slammed into her, her elevated leg giving him deeper access into her pussy. God, it hurt, but the pain was delicious.
He showed absolutely no mercy, and she loved every minute as he pounded into her over and over.
Suddenly her hands were free as he let go and grabbed her other leg. He shoved both legs up, over his arms, higher as he thrust.
She gripped his shoulders and dug her nails into his skin. He moaned and tensed between her legs as he surged deeper. She licked over the column of his neck, and when she reached his ear, she sank her teeth into the cord below his lobe.
He shuddered and bit out a curse. “Are you close?”
She closed her eyes and gripped him tighter. Sucked his skin into her mouth. Marked him. Her body tightened. “Yes. God, yes.”
“Thank, God,” he muttered. “I’m not going to last. Come with me, sugar.”
He rode her, hard and unrelenting. The slap of flesh on flesh filled the room. She bit him again and felt him stab deeper into her. The pressure mounted unbearably. The pleasure was too much. She arched into him, every muscle in her body seizing. And then she burst, and a thousand little spasms erupted in her groin. Wave after excruciating wave blew over her.