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I watched as the women Elijah was sitting next to touched his arm, trailing her fingers to his hand. Elijah studied her face his face straight. I saw her ask him something cocking her head to the side.
Hopefully she did it far enough to break it. Elijah shook his head at whatever she asked standing up fixing his suit. She looked so fucking pathetic watching him walk away from her.
Elijah made his way back to me "she won't be telling me anything" he wiped his suit like it had dirt on it, dusting all the placed the women touched. "Let's just continue tomorrow I don't feel like watching you let women touch you for information." I told him annoyed.
He agreed taking me home.
When we arrived I practically ran inside. I walked to Elijah's room opening the door shutting it behind me, which also happens to be his face.
"Your really mad about something I can't control?" He asked me sitting on the bed. I walked to him crouching infront of him his eyes followed me.
"Your the only one I want touching me" he replied. I rested my hands on his thighs "if you didn't let other women touch you maybe I would" I told him coldly. I got up from my crouch leaving from infront of him.
"I can't control it y/n" I claimed again. "But Elijah you can stop it" I explained. He sighed " I will, y/n I will" he replied calmly.
He loosened his tie pulling it over his head. He undressed walking to the bathroom "would you like to join me" he asked. I nodded beginning to pull my clothes off following him. By the time I got to the bathroom he was already in the shower water running.
Pulling the curtains back I stepped in. Elijah wrapped his arms loosely around my waist. "I'm sorry" he told me, "I know" I replied to him I pushed and kissed his lips softly, he returned the kiss gripping my waist.
I felt him get hard against my stomach. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my thighs pulling me up, I wrapped my legs around him. He turned around my back hitting the wall.
"Can I show you" he asked digging his fingertips into my thighs. I nodded quickly he reached grabbing his cock lining himself up with my core. He slowly pushed into my, I moaned as he slid all the way into me.
He slowly thrusted into me I kept my arms around his neck. His head fell to my neck he sucked on the skin. "Elijah" I moaned I stuck my nails into the back of his neck. I threw my head back hitting the wall. "Ow! Fuck"
Elijah picked his head up from my neck, his left hand went behind my head. His right hand wrapped around my waist, while I wrapped my legs around his waist.
Elijah's head fell so close to my lips we almost kissed, "fuck sweetheart" he moaned against my lips. Causing a soft moan to pass my lips.
He pecked my lips "I'm sorry" he pecked my lips again before repeating the same words "I'm sorry." I let my head fall against his hand.
He thrusted into me faster making me head continuously hit his hand. "Elijah- you feel so good" I moaned out.
"Only inside you" he moaned out. I whimpered at his words, "fuck-god." All I could focus on was his cock and his words. I twisted my right hand in his hair pulling on it. Elijah dig his fingertips into my hip finally connecting our lips.
He roughly pushed his lips against mine, moaning while I struggled to kiss him back. He pulled away from me "can't even kiss me back" he grinned complimenting his own work.
I clenched around him feeling the knot in my lower belly "lijah- I'm close!" I moaned out. His hand behind my head gripped my hair tightly. He kept his pace I felt him twitch inside me.
He moans out making me clench around him again nearing my high. "Come on my dick y/n, please" he moaned. I came around him at his words. I moaned out "Elijah, shit!" He thrusted a few more times before he came inside me.
His grip loosened from my hair, his head fell to my neck. His breath heavy against my neck.
I kissed the top of his head between heavy breaths. He brought his head up setting me on the shower floor. Fuck, the water has been running this whole time. Elijah walked over to the shower head. He got his hair wet, grabbing the body wash, he squirted some on his hand rubbing it on himself.
He rinsed himself off "want me to stay? I can." I shook my head "it's okay, I'm gonna take an actual shower I'll be in there soon" I smiled and he returned it.
