Big Men of the House(90)

“Thanks so much,” I said, turning to walk away. I strolled slowly down the hallway, making sure Elijah got an eyeful of my big ass.



I walked upstairs and went to my parent's bedroom instead of my own. Pots and pans banged downstairs as I left the door slightly ajar. I began to undress in front of the full length mirror, starting first with my shirt and then my skirt. I couldn't decide if I should leave on my black lacy underwear or not.



The perfect idea came to me. I stripped down until I was completely naked and found Elijah's underwear drawer. I rummaged through his neatly folded boxers until I found the perfect one. A black pair that was a little smaller than the rest. I tried them on in front of the mirror and they actually looked pretty good on me.



I sat down in the bathroom and looked through his things. I combed my hair with his brush and brushed my teeth with his toothbrush. I wanted a little bit of me on everything.



I lay down on his bed and rolled around on top of the covers. I wanted my scent to be everywhere. My heart was thumping in my chest. I knew Elijah could come in and interrupt me at any moment.



I felt up my breasts until my pencil-eraser nipples were super erect. I pinched them hard until I cried out in pain. I hoped Elijah would bite me a little. I put my hand between my legs and pushed his boxers against my wet pussy. I rubbed my wetness all over his boxers until they were soaked. I wanted to make them as dirty as possible.



I played with my clit, lightly flicking it with my fingers. My body writhed on the bed, as I surrendered to the pleasure. I imagined Elijah surprising me in the shower, the hot water running off our bodies, his big cock entering me as I'm pushed up against the glass.



I wanted him so badly. My plan had to work.



I pictured him stuffing me hard and moaning in my ears. I vibrated my clit furiously until my orgasm was within reach.



Just seconds before it set off, there was a light tap at the door. “Hey Skyler are you in here?” Elijah opened the door to find me in his boxers and touching myself on his bed. Elijah gasped and the food he was carrying crashed on the floor.



I looked into his eyes and it was too late to stop. My orgasm was here. “Oh fuck!! I'm coming!!!” My legs stiffened and my toes pointed forward. I furiously rubbed my clit as my back arched.



Elijah stood still at the door, his eyes wide with lust. My plan had worked.



He didn't even have to ask. Elijah knew that I was wearing his boxers.



I turned towards him a little and spread my legs. His boxers were completely drenched in my wetness.



“Come take this dirty underwear off me,” I teased.



Elijah gulped before walking over to the edge of the bed. His eyes never left mine as he bent down and peeled the wet boxers down my soft legs. He neatly folded them back up and placed them in the drawer across the bed. He intended to wear them later.



“Spread your legs, Skyler,” he commanded. My fantasies were about to come true. Elijah bent down at the edge of the bed and grabbed my thighs, pulling me close to his face. He kissed my smooth inner legs, inching his way closer to my wet pussy. Evey time his lips hit my skin, it felt like butterflies fluttering in my stomach.



His mouth hit my fleshy hood and I couldn't help but scream at the top of my lungs. Elijah focused on my clit, flicking it with his tongue and then kissing it gently.



“Oh, just like that!” I held his head against me as I rubbed my pussy all over his face. Elijah moved lower, inserting his warm tongue inside me. The pleasure was incalculable. He slithered around within me, searching and exploring. It was all too much to handle.



“I'm coming!!!” I yelled so loud that the neighbors must've heard. My legs squeezed Elijah's head like a vice as I came super hard. When the ecstasy faded, I finally released him from my grip. I needed to feel his lips on mine so badly.



Elijah crawled on top of the bed. “You taste so good,” he said, licking his lips.”



“Kiss me,” I replied. Elijah looked me in the eyes before tilting his head to the side and kissing me. Fireworks went off and a volcano of passion erupted. His tongue entered my mouth, lightly dancing on mine. I could taste myself on his and it only turned me on more.



Elijah stood up and took off his shirt. His muscular chest was perfectly chiseled. My hands felt his hard pecs and made their way down to his washboard abs. I unbuttoned his jeans and Elijah stood up to take them off.



He stood there in his boxers, looking like a god that was sent down from heaven. The outline of his huge cock was just barely visible. I wanted to get up and grab his throbbing boner but I kept myself under control. Elijah slowly pulled his boxers down until his giant cock was exposed.