Playing The Risk - Book One in The WSU Series

- Chapter Thirty-One -

Warning - Mature and Sensitive Content ahead.

"There is only one happiness in this life, to love and be loved."

George Sand.

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I am so in love with Eleonora Gomez.

The sun shines through the floor-length windows filling the room with light. I look over to Ele whose lying on her stomach, her back on display as the sheet has fallen down throughout the night. Leaning over I place a kiss on the back of her neck, "good morning girlfriend." I whisper in her ear, I notice a small smile forming on her face, "hi." She rolls over to face me.

I look down at her breasts which are now in view, "I love these." I cup her breasts, playing with her nipples between my fingers. Within a second Ele wraps her hand around my growing erection, "bad idea." I groan, she smirks as I look down to where her hand is wrapped around me.

"Afraid you won't last?" She taunts, "it's okay if you—" I cut her off with a hot kiss that results in her gasping for air. I pull back to take another look at her, she has the same look in her eyes as she did last night. I bend my head to kiss her nipple again which causes her back to arch, she slowly starts to pump me while I swirl my tongue around her hard nipple. A shockwave of pleasure blasts through me.

Ele stops as I make my way down south, leaving quick kisses under her breasts, along her ribcage above her belly button. My tongue grazes against her stomach getting closer as she grips my hair for support.

"Afraid you won't last?" I tease remembering her words from before, the first brush of my tongue against her folds sends a shockwave straight to my penis.

She lets out a loud moan, I stop to raise my head, "Kian's next door, you don't want to wake him do you?" I smirk, "didn't stop you last night." She shoots back. I bring my head back down to continue circling her clit with my tongue, allowing the pleasure to build inside of her. I go slow making Ele grip my hair tighter. "Roma." She whimpers when I slow down, "yes, baby?" I look up to see Ele coming undone, Eleonora is always beautiful but right in this moment, I have never seen beauty quite like it.

"Please." It comes out barely a whisper but I heard it, I lean back down wrapping my lips around her clit— sucking hard while pushing one finger inside of her. Within seconds Ele let's go, "fucking hell," she moans coming undone.

"Did you last?" She teases, and I smile, "take a look."

I take my place at the side of her falling back onto my back.

Ele sits up, "I love your dick," her eyes light up, and she runs her fingers over my abs, making the pressure inside of me build. She traces over my tattoos, out of the boys I don't have the most but I have more than Alex. Kian has the most, he's basically covered. "What do your tattoos mean?" I whisper hoping Ele feels comfortable enough to talk about it, she looks down to her thighs which are covered in flowers. "My left," she reaches for my hand so I'm able to trace the tattoo, "it's a daffodil— it symbolizes life, new beginnings." I smile, feeling happy that she's trusting me enough to open up, "my right," she places my hand on her right thigh so I can trace the tattoo again, "it's a chrysanthemum," I look up at her, "it symbolizes death."