One More Time

“I'll get a real job, we buy a house,” he growled, “And have as many babies as you want. I'll give you the world, Hannah. We'll settle down, have a happy little family one day real soon.”

“Oh yes,” I said.

Eli pushed me back onto the bed, holding himself above me as he stared down into my eyes. I traced the tattoos upon his pecs with my fingertips, feeling the muscles move beneath the skin as he slipped my pants down my hips. I gasped when he slid them off of me completely and tossed them to the side.

When he was holding himself over me again though, I trailed a finger down his chest to the waist band of his boxers, then slipped my hand underneath it, taking his firm, stiff prick in my hand. He was already long and hard, and ready for me – and judging by the heat and moisture between my thighs, I was more than ready for him too.

I stroked him, moving my hand up and down that thick, firm shaft. Eli's head fell forward and his hair tickled my face as it cascaded down around us.

“Do you have a condom?” I muttered, “Just to avoid any future scares, you know?”

“Do you want to use one?” he asked, staring down at me.

A smile pulled at my lips as I thought about the possibility of getting pregnant. It was dangerous with him the father of one infant, but God, I didn't want to wait for the future. Still, it wasn't just my decision to make.

“Do you?”

“I say we take our chances,” he said with a wink. “And whatever happens, happens.”

My heart sped up as I closed the distance between our faces and pressed my mouth to his, kissing him hard and full of the passion I felt for him. I wrapped my legs around his body and pulled myself up to him, feeling his cock resting against my warm, wet opening. Eli grabbed hold of his shaft and positioned it just right, and together, our bodies were joined with one, deep thrust.

We both groaned as he buried himself deep inside of me. Gently, he started rocking his hips back and forth. I bit the back of my hand and tries to avoid calling out or making any noise. We tried to be quiet, to not wake Aubree, because God forbid something so beautiful come to an end so abruptly. Eli's forehead was against mine, and we stared into each other's eyes, the intensity of our passion coursing through the both of us, as he moved in and out of me. My hands kneaded at his back, feeling the muscles as they strained with each movement.

Eli grabbed hold of my hips roughly, and in one movement, flipped us over so that I was suddenly on top. I sat up and stared down at him beneath me, rocking back and forth on top of him. His hands slid up my belly, cupped my breasts, and pinched my stiff nipples, drawing a throaty gasp from me.

“God, you're so beautiful,” he said, taking one of my nipples into his mouth.

That one action sent a jolt of pleasure rocketing throughout my body, and I fell forward, gasping as I tried to stop myself from screaming. Eli held my head in his hands and kissed me, moving upward to meet my movements, our bodies grinding against each other, until I felt my orgasm approaching.

My mouth opened to scream out in pleasure, but Eli held his face against mine, taking my cries of pleasure into his mouth as I bit down, hard on his lip. I spasmed and rocked, thrashing wildly on top of him as my body was ravaged with such intense pleasure. The sensations of ecstasy were searing my every nerve ending so badly, I almost couldn't take it.

As I finally began to come down, Eli released his hold on me and my face fell forward. I dotted kisses along his jawline as I rode him, bouncing up and down on his cock. His bed springs were creaking like crazy, but otherwise we were as quiet as humanly possible. His grip on my hips and his frantic upward thrusts told me he was close, as did the look on his face. He pulled me down, hard, on top of him, filling me up with every inch of that thick, glorious dick as he let out a low grunt.

I opened my eyes and stared into his as I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing. He groaned low as he filled me with his seed, knowing I wasn't on any sort of birth control. He knew the risks, as did I, and yet, he didn't pull out – and I didn't ask him to.

Once he was spent and his cock deflating within me, I collapsed beside him, still in shock.

“Eli, are you sure we should be tempting fate like this?” I asked, propping myself up on my arm. He rolled over and pulled me close, kissing the tip of my nose.

“I'm more than sure,” he said. “You just assumed I wouldn't want to have kids with you based on some stupid shit I said as a teenager, Hannah. But, a lot has changed since then. I'm ready to grow up, and I want to have a future with you.”

The power of those words sent waves of ecstasy rolling through me every bit as powerful and intense as the orgasm he'd just given me.

***

We were fast asleep when my phone buzzed. It startled me, pulling me out of a deep sleep, and made me sit up. My heart thumping hard in my chest, I quickly searched the room for my phone. It was in my pocket, on the floor. I dug around and finally found it as it continued going off.

“Dammit,” I mumbled, suddenly remembering the dinner I'd set up with Chris.

My head fell flat to the bed as I tried to think of some way out of the mess I'd created for myself. The buzzing was his text message verifying that we were still on. I could cancel and crawl back into bed with Eli, who was still softly snoring away.

As tempting as that sounded though, I knew that I had to get some answers about my father and his club. I thought that maybe, just maybe Chris and I could come up with something together. No date, just two friends talking. I'd have to make that clear from the get go now that things seem to have changed. Now that the situation with Eli seemed to be going okay. Or at least, trending in the right direction. A direction I was far more comfortable with.

I texted him back confirmation, and we agreed to meet at a casual place. Nothing fancy, just a little hole in the wall diner. Great choice. We could talk, it wouldn't be romantic and there would be no pressure. I was hoping that if we put our heads together, we could figure some things out and come up with some answers.

It meant I'd have to leave Eli's warm bed and naked body and go home soon, though. I'd need to shower and change, making myself presentable before I let myself be seen in public. There was no way I was going out with bed head, makeup smeared, smelling of sex.

I rolled over and curled up next to Eli, kissing him awake. His eyes opened, and even though he looked half-asleep, he smiled at me.