Given the research she put into everything and how hard she worked, I believed in any vision she believed in, and that’s what I told her.
She beamed at me.
It did things to me. She might be young and inexperienced in some ways, but she was still strong and opinionated. Yet, it seemed to matter a great deal to her what I thought, and that meant the world to me.
Twenty-Nine
“You’re so fucking beautiful…” I gripped her jaw and exposed her neck for me, and I sucked greedily at her flesh while I started moving faster. “And you take my cock like a good little girl.”
She moaned breathlessly and raked her fingernails up my back.
No goddamn barriers between us. No shame, no hiding, no fears of judgment.
This woman liberated me.
The sun was about to rise outside my bedroom window. The sheets were twisted around our lower bodies, and we bore the marks from last night’s heavy, sweaty, rough fucking. She’d turned me into an animal.
Gathering her hands in one of mine above her head, I slipped my free hand between us and rubbed her clit. Fucking hell, she was wet.
“Kiss me,” she whimpered. “Oh fuck.”
I kissed her hungrily, and she hitched her legs over my hips. Next time I pushed in, I groaned at the feel. Tight, hot, soaking wet. All mine. We moved fluidly and instinctively, like the perfect fucking fit, something I’d never experienced before. She was perfect. For me. She took and she gave; she pleaded and she demanded.
The dam had broken, and the girl I’d once viewed as a baby sister was now the most erotic creature I’d ever met. Everything she did turned me on. From a soft quirk of her lips to when she crawled to me on all fours and begged to suck my cock.
She gasped and clamped down around me, her flawless body trembling and glistening underneath me.
“Time to let go, baby,” I whispered, my voice like gravel. Strained, rough, breathless. “I want your sweet pussy squeezing my cock when I come in you.”
“Oh my God.” She cried out and buried her face against my neck, and my words did the trick. She tensed up and sucked in a breath.
I finally let go and fucked her brutally as my orgasm took over. She let out a pleading, intoxicating scream, and I groaned and screwed my eyes shut, the pleasure fucking blinding me. Holy fuck. I rocked as deeply as I could and stayed there, and I felt her inner muscles contracting around me.
For a while, there was just a pulsating beat in my ears.
“Oh my God,” she panted. “Oh my God, oh my God.”
I couldn’t speak yet. I withdrew from her and collapsed next to her, and all I could do was try to collect my breath.
Jesus Christ. It was amazing to me that even though Elise had always been there, I still found myself wondering, utterly fucking baffled, where she’d come from.
I hugged her to me and pressed my lips to her shoulder.
Exhale.
She shivered and ran her fingers through my hair.
I couldn’t stop touching her. The immediate thirst had been quenched; there was no urgency, and yet, I needed. I squeezed her perfect little ass, I kissed her neck, I cupped her breasts, I entwined our legs.
“I think we should fall in love now,” she whispered.
I grinned against her soft flesh, instantly elated. “I think it’s too late to begin,” I whispered back.
She perked up at that. Supporting herself on an elbow, she peered down at me and became the picture of concentration.
I combed back some stray hair from her face, then cupped her cheek. “I’m afraid I’ve been completely conquered by your master plan.”
She bit her lip as happiness lit up her beautiful eyes. “So, you love me too?”
I chuckled and pulled her down for a kiss. “I do. I didn’t stand a chance.”
“Gah!” She went into attack mode and crawled on top of me, and it was promptly followed by kisses all over my face.
I was ridiculous for how widely I smiled, but I didn’t give a rat’s ass. This girl was—
“Jesus!” I hissed.
—a fucking biter.
She’d sunk her teeth into my shoulder.
“I’m sorry!” Her words came out muffled by my skin, and no, she didn’t actually stop.
“Ouch,” I chuckled and winced. “Enough, baby.”
Thank fuck she stopped. I doubted she’d drawn blood, but hell, my shoulder hurt.
“I’m sorry.” Except, she was grinning. And she was out-of-this-world gorgeous, sitting there, straddling me, looking down at me, with that stunning smile of hers and her eyes dancing with joy.
I sat up and wrapped my arms around her. She fit perfectly. “I love you, you nut.”
She beamed impossibly wider and cupped my face in her hands, slowly leaning in to kiss my own smile. “I love you too.”
Damn. Those words…
“Say it again while I nurse my wounds,” I murmured against her lips.