“You’re so warm.”
“I burn hot for you, baby.”
“You’re charming me again.”
He gripped her chin, bringing her closer to his lips. She moaned, kissing him back. Elijah did know how to kiss.
Her body hummed with the tension.
“Do you want me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“On your knees,” he said.
She sank to her knees, gripping the buckle of his belt. Amber worked the belt and the jeans open until they fell down around his knees.
His cock sprang up. The tip was red and glistened with pre-cum.
“Touch me, Amber.”
Reaching up, she wrapped her fingers around the root of his shaft. He groaned. She looked up to see him staring down at her.
“You’re rock hard,” she said.
“That’s what you did to me, baby. I want inside your cunt. I know what you taste like and how tight you are.”
She knelt up and licked the tip of his cock.
“Fuck!”
Amber smiled. She took the whole head of him into her mouth, sucking on the tip. His hands went back into her hair, fisting the length. Elijah used her head to deepen the strokes. She let her mouth go lax, and he went deeper, hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck, I’m so close to coming. I don’t want to come in your mouth.” He pushed her away with the grip on her hair.
She looked up at him, wiping the saliva off her chin.
“Get on the bed.”
Scrambling to her feet, she got onto the center of the bed. Elijah followed her down. “Open your legs.”
Again, she did as he asked.
“Such a pretty pussy.” His fingers stroked over her slit. “Watch me fuck you.”
Her gaze went between them. He gripped the root of his cock and pressed the tip through her clit. She watched as he slid the tip through her slit, hitting her clit as he did.
“Are you ready for me?” he asked.
“Yes.” She panted, thrashing her head from side to side. Every time he bumped her clit, she cried out. She was close to another orgasm.
“I’m going to fuck you now.”
There were no words as she watched him slide his cock to her entrance. The head teased her, and she waited. Amber didn’t know what to expect. Would he go fast or slow? Would Elijah draw it out?
Her question was answered in the next instant as he slammed inside her. Elijah wasn’t soft or gentle. He was hard and rough, making her take all of him in one. She banded her arms around his neck, holding on as he pumped into her body.
“Watch us, Amber,” he said.
Sliding her gaze to where they were joined together, she saw his cock glisten with her cum.
“I can’t stop. I need to feel you come.” She cried out as he swiped fingers through her slit. “Come for me, baby.”
She held onto his body, closing her eyes, and she let herself over the peak. He rode her hard. His fingers drew her into another orgasm. Elijah wouldn’t let her off easily. He played with her, bringing her to multiple orgasms as he pounded inside her.
His cock was a rock-hard brand pulsing inside her. She’d never felt so full in all of her life.
Finally he let go of her pussy and gripped her ankles in his palms. She stared up the length of his body. Her legs were opened wide, waiting for him to finish what he started.
“I’m going to come soon, but I promise you it won’t be over,” he said.
“I don’t want it to be over.”
Elijah fucked her then, harder than he’d ever fucked her before. His cock was hard inside her and seemed to swell further still.
“Such a tight pussy. My pussy. Never letting you go, Amber. You’re my woman. My little sub.”
His gaze was raw and hot. There was no getting through to him, and she lay back, accepting his passionate loving. Amber stared up as his gaze was focused between their legs. He cock was wet with her cum.
“I’m going to come, and then I’m going to fuck you again. I need you so damn bad.”
“Fuck me, Elijah. Fuck me and then make me come again.”
She gripped his arms, holding onto him.
He thrust inside her and cried out. She felt his cock pulse inside her and the heat of his seed coat her womb. It was the strangest feeling in the world yet the most natural.
Amber saw the veins pop out of his neck as his orgasm took over.
Elijah collapsed on top of her. His hard, heavy body was shaking over her. She held him tightly as he pressed all of his hard body onto her.
“I’m fucking addicted to you,” he said, whispering the words against her ear.
“Is that a bad thing?” she asked.
“No, never. I’m going to spend the rest of my life doing this with you.” He pushed the hair off her face.
“I don’t want to rush you, baby, but you’re squashing me,” she said, trying her best to breathe.