I lift Ella off the floor by placing my hands on her thighs and her legs immediately wrap around my waist. I step towards the wall so that her back is against it and the look she gives me tells me that we want the exact same thing. There's no other way for me to show her exactly how she makes me feel other than this.
My lips reach her neck while the scent of her vanilla perfume evades my nostrils. I leave a small trace of kisses down her neck while her grip starts to tighten on my shoulders. As I move back up, her fingers tangle in my hair and she pulls my face to hers, collapsing her lips on mine aggressively. My inner instincts are telling me that tonight will not be as gentle as last night based on the way things are going.
Our tongues do their usual dance like they weren't made for anyone else in the world, like we're a match made in heaven, but burning like it was made in hell. Ella moans quietly in my mouth which makes me involuntarily push my hips against hers, trying to get closer. She pulls away for air and whispers in my ear seductively. "Not that I would mind you fucking me against a wall, we should really get to a bed so I can take those clothes off your body as last."
Her words almost make me come undone on the spot without her needing to say anything else, it's incredible the power this woman has over me. I just nod and help her get down to the floor, fighting my inner need to remain with my body against hers. "Do you want to go back to the hotel, then?"
"I thought Sam had left his bed here." She says, showing me that she has no intentions on waiting any further. Her hands find their way under my shirt and she runs her fingernails up and down my belly which does indescribable things to me, all I can say is that these pants have never felt so tight before. "Uh, yeah yeah I did leave it." Ella gives me a 'what are you waiting for' type of look and takes off my jacket which she was still wearing. She throws it on the couch and when I think that she will just turn around and walk to the bedroom, she takes off her shirt, which makes my jaw drop as usual over how fucking gorgeous she is and throws it at me with a smirk.
At last, she does make her way to the bedroom and I follow her like a lost puppy. A very horny one, let's be honest. We close the door behind us and I waste no time in throwing her on the bed. She gasps in surprise as if she was expecting me to be gentle but I can assure you that the look in her eye is anything but disappointment. This time I'm the one who smirks and I lower my head, running my tongue from her waist to her neck, leaving goosebumps all over her body. Ella squirms under me and pulls my shirt off rapidly, not wanting to waste time with foreplay.
"Love, I call the shots here tonight." I whisper in her ear and feel her hips rubbing against mine which almost makes me want to take back what I just said. "If I want you to wait, you'll wait."
Ella groans in frustration but I can clearly tell that she's enjoying this. I slowly move my fingers down her stomach to the waistband of her pants and unbutton them before pulling them down her legs. Then, I reach to my belt and unbuckle it, before pulling my own pants down as she attentively watches me.
The bed smells of freshly washed sheets and the room smells like berries, which shows that somehow Sam was expecting me to spend the night here today and I'm thankful that he did. Although I would say that the berries air freshener was more of a Caroline's touch than his.
Ella watches my every move as I grab my wallet to look for a condom. Her hand reaches for mine and she shakes her head at me, instructing me not to use one. "I know that I invited you to move in with me, although basically I never moved in before you, but I think it's too soon for us to plan on a baby, love."
"Don't be silly, I'm on birth control." She laughs briefly before pulling me down and joining our lips once more. We make out intensively for a while until we cannot take it anymore. I run my fingers up her back and unhook her bra, throwing it to the other side of the room, followed by her panties. She does the same to my boxers, finally setting me free but not for long. As I get ready to position myself on top of her, she stops me once more, instructing me to lay on my back.
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A Little Bit Yours
RomanceA young teenager from the United States is drawn to England to visit his brother. There, he finds something that he will keep with him for the rest of his life. That same young teenager, later on, returns to England to permanently live there. But al...
