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His mouth crashed over mine while his body shifted slowly up and down against mine.
The friction of his skin against my shaft made my body quiver with need for him.
Elijah moved down my body, trailing kisses over my chest and my hip. I waited for him
to take me in his mouth, but he didn’t. Instead, he continued down my skin, pausing to nip gently
at my thighs while his hands urged my legs apart.
I spread open for him, and even though I knew what he was going to do, I still hissed in
surprise when his tongue started to probe between my ass cheeks. He rolled my balls in his hand
as his mouth pressed furiously against the tight ring of muscles in my ass.
My hips bucked forward of their own volition at the initial intrusion of his hot, wet
muscle entering me. There was nothing beneath me to grip so my hands went to his head, his soft
hair flowing between my fingers as they clenched against his scalp.
Soft, guttural noises escaped my throat at the feel of him preparing me for his cock. I
wasn’t sure if I wanted to him to stop and fuck me or if I wanted this feeling to last forever. My
mind was in a fog of pleasure, leaving coherent thought unavailable to me.
Finally, or all too soon, he urged me to roll over. With a strong arm under my body, he
pulled my hips to him so that I was on my knees before him, my face pressed to the floor so that
I was open and offered up to him like a gift.
“So beautiful,” he said again.
I heard him spit quietly into his hand, and I braced myself for the first bite of discomfort.
He pressed his tip against me and slid forward slowly, easing himself through the ring of muscles
that fought against him.
Elijah pushed himself steadily until his hips made contact with my body. I exhaled at the
feel of him fully encased inside of me. He gave me a moment to get used to him stretching me
wide then he was moving and the world disappeared.
My eyes slid closed so I could focus only on the feel of him moving inside of me. His
hands shifted my hips until I was in the position he was looking for, and I felt the tip of his cock
rubbing over and over that sweet spot inside of me. I’d never been with a man who could find
that part of me with his cock. It was a completely new experience for me, and the surprise of it
made my orgasm back off a little so I could enjoy the sensation a little longer. The novelty wore
off quickly though as every up and down stroke brought me closer and closer to release.
“Drake, I’m close,” he hissed as his rhythm started to falter.
“Go,” I said through gritted teeth.
He exploded inside of me, and I stopped fighting my own orgasm. Screaming his name
into the room, I came in hard, fast spurts, my balls twitching with every shot of cum that hit the
floor beneath me.
Elijah’s head rested on my back as he pulled himself out of me. We stayed there for a
minute, both struggling to catch our breath as our bodies wound down from the exertion.
A sharp twinge in my knees finally made me roll out from under him. We lay on the floor
next to each other, chests still heaving. I glanced over at him and found him wearing the same
silly, contented smile I could feel on my own face.
“I love you,” he said, reaching over to squeeze my hand.
“I love you, too.” I glanced around at the destroyed living room and sighed.
“I’ll clean it up,” he said with a groan as he rolled to sit up. “You go take a shower.”
“Are you telling me I’m dirty?” I asked with a cocked eyebrow.
“Not dirty enough,” he growled, leaning over to kiss me quickly. “But I figured you’d
want to clean up before we get back to arguing about your plan.”
I tried to be annoyed with him, but after the incredible fucking he’d just given me, I
found it harder to convey than usual. And since he was offering to clean, something I’d never
before had a man do in the apartment, I figured I shouldn’t turn him down.
“Fine,” I said, getting to my feet. “But you’d better still be here when I get out. If you
sneak out on me, I’ll track you down and kick your ass.”
“Kinky.” He flashed a smile at me, and I wondered if he would be ready to go again if I
jumped him. “Later.”
“Are you sure you can’t read my mind?” I asked suspiciously.
“Just your face.”
* * * *
When I got out of the shower, I walked out into the living room to find Elijah watching
the news. I settled on to the couch next to him and rested my head on his shoulder.
If this mess worked itself out I hoped that we could always be like this. Fucking and
relaxing and just being together. It had happened so quickly, but falling in love with him didn’t
seem wrong at all. Somehow, it just felt as if I’d been waiting for him. Everything in my life
before this moment was just practice so I’d be ready when he finally arrived.
“I really think you should wait until Sariel and I are back with the new sword before you
go talk to Gareth,” Elijah said, breaking the comfortable silence.
“And I really think you should stay here and let Sariel handle this on his own. But we
can’t always have everything we want, can we?”
“It’s a bad idea.”
“It’s our only idea.” I sighed. “Look, we all agree we have to find out what is going on.
And more importantly, why. So let me do this. I can’t just sit here and let a couple Angels do all
the dirty work. You’re making me feel useless, and I hate it.”
“That’s not my intention, Drake. I just couldn’t stand it if anything happened to you.”
“Oh, and I could go on without you?” I retorted. He flinched, and I softened my tone. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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His mouth crashed over mine while his body shifted slowly up and down against mine.
The friction of his skin against my shaft made my body quiver with need for him.
Elijah moved down my body, trailing kisses over my chest and my hip. I waited for him
to take me in his mouth, but he didn’t. Instead, he continued down my skin, pausing to nip gently
at my thighs while his hands urged my legs apart.
I spread open for him, and even though I knew what he was going to do, I still hissed in
surprise when his tongue started to probe between my ass cheeks. He rolled my balls in his hand
as his mouth pressed furiously against the tight ring of muscles in my ass.
My hips bucked forward of their own volition at the initial intrusion of his hot, wet
muscle entering me. There was nothing beneath me to grip so my hands went to his head, his soft
hair flowing between my fingers as they clenched against his scalp.
Soft, guttural noises escaped my throat at the feel of him preparing me for his cock. I
wasn’t sure if I wanted to him to stop and fuck me or if I wanted this feeling to last forever. My
mind was in a fog of pleasure, leaving coherent thought unavailable to me.
Finally, or all too soon, he urged me to roll over. With a strong arm under my body, he
pulled my hips to him so that I was on my knees before him, my face pressed to the floor so that
I was open and offered up to him like a gift.
“So beautiful,” he said again.
I heard him spit quietly into his hand, and I braced myself for the first bite of discomfort.
He pressed his tip against me and slid forward slowly, easing himself through the ring of muscles
that fought against him.
Elijah pushed himself steadily until his hips made contact with my body. I exhaled at the
feel of him fully encased inside of me. He gave me a moment to get used to him stretching me
wide then he was moving and the world disappeared.
My eyes slid closed so I could focus only on the feel of him moving inside of me. His
hands shifted my hips until I was in the position he was looking for, and I felt the tip of his cock
rubbing over and over that sweet spot inside of me. I’d never been with a man who could find
that part of me with his cock. It was a completely new experience for me, and the surprise of it
made my orgasm back off a little so I could enjoy the sensation a little longer. The novelty wore
off quickly though as every up and down stroke brought me closer and closer to release.
“Drake, I’m close,” he hissed as his rhythm started to falter.
“Go,” I said through gritted teeth.
He exploded inside of me, and I stopped fighting my own orgasm. Screaming his name
into the room, I came in hard, fast spurts, my balls twitching with every shot of cum that hit the
floor beneath me.
Elijah’s head rested on my back as he pulled himself out of me. We stayed there for a
minute, both struggling to catch our breath as our bodies wound down from the exertion.
A sharp twinge in my knees finally made me roll out from under him. We lay on the floor
next to each other, chests still heaving. I glanced over at him and found him wearing the same
silly, contented smile I could feel on my own face.
“I love you,” he said, reaching over to squeeze my hand.
“I love you, too.” I glanced around at the destroyed living room and sighed.
“I’ll clean it up,” he said with a groan as he rolled to sit up. “You go take a shower.”
“Are you telling me I’m dirty?” I asked with a cocked eyebrow.
“Not dirty enough,” he growled, leaning over to kiss me quickly. “But I figured you’d
want to clean up before we get back to arguing about your plan.”
I tried to be annoyed with him, but after the incredible fucking he’d just given me, I
found it harder to convey than usual. And since he was offering to clean, something I’d never
before had a man do in the apartment, I figured I shouldn’t turn him down.
“Fine,” I said, getting to my feet. “But you’d better still be here when I get out. If you
sneak out on me, I’ll track you down and kick your ass.”
“Kinky.” He flashed a smile at me, and I wondered if he would be ready to go again if I
jumped him. “Later.”
“Are you sure you can’t read my mind?” I asked suspiciously.
“Just your face.”
* * * *
When I got out of the shower, I walked out into the living room to find Elijah watching
the news. I settled on to the couch next to him and rested my head on his shoulder.
If this mess worked itself out I hoped that we could always be like this. Fucking and
relaxing and just being together. It had happened so quickly, but falling in love with him didn’t
seem wrong at all. Somehow, it just felt as if I’d been waiting for him. Everything in my life
before this moment was just practice so I’d be ready when he finally arrived.
“I really think you should wait until Sariel and I are back with the new sword before you
go talk to Gareth,” Elijah said, breaking the comfortable silence.
“And I really think you should stay here and let Sariel handle this on his own. But we
can’t always have everything we want, can we?”
“It’s a bad idea.”
“It’s our only idea.” I sighed. “Look, we all agree we have to find out what is going on.
And more importantly, why. So let me do this. I can’t just sit here and let a couple Angels do all
the dirty work. You’re making me feel useless, and I hate it.”
“That’s not my intention, Drake. I just couldn’t stand it if anything happened to you.”
“Oh, and I could go on without you?” I retorted. He flinched, and I softened my tone. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]