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"stop saying that! stop saying you love me or- or that you missed me more than anything. don't tell me i'm your favorite girl. just, fuck," she shook her head. "don't say shit you don't mean, mike. don't lie to me."
the money, the fame, the se...
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the two months after christmas passed slower than ever. el didn't realize why that was until mike popped up at her door days after valentine's day with an extra large bouquet of flowers for her.
she thought the first time she saw him again after the hell that was christmas would be awkward. however, that wasn't the case. things were different, yes, but not awkward.
they took a walk, shared a cigarette for the first time, and caught up over what was going on with one another. that conversation hadn't evolved, the one where she told him about her never changing life and he told her about the constant whirlwind that was his.
they ordered in for dinner and quickly found themselves in el's bed, fucking like their lives depended on it.
because of their activities that ran late into the night, el's eyes blinked awake in the late morning. she pulled at the blanket, feeling one of her nipples exposed to the cold february air.
she turned her head to find mike laying on his stomach, one side of his face smushed into her pillows. el smiled, inching closer and kissing his nose before pulling away just to gaze at him.
she could still feel the soreness between her legs from where he'd spent hours pounding into her the night before. he'd been ravenous, desperate to make her come over and over, begging her to give him just one more.
he was never a selfish lover, but it was clear last night that his sole concern was her. each time he'd pull out to give her a second of reprieve while his dick was still hard proved that. she'd asked him to put it in her mouth, and he shook his head, telling her to catch her breath.
it made her cheeks heat with the memory. she slid closer, kissing his bare shoulder when a thought popped into her mind. she trailed that kiss a bit down his back before she had to sit up and reposition herself to straddle his legs.
mike shifted a bit, sighing in his sleep as her mouth dragged over his skin. her lips met the bedsheet that began at his lower back, and she glanced up so see him still hanging on to sleep.
el bit her lip before moving the thin cover away, revealing his pale ass. she never thought much of men's asses until she started exploring mike's over a year ago.
her hands squeezed his cheeks, pulling him apart enough to show that tight little hole she loved playing with. she leaned down and softly lapped her tongue against it a couple times.
she heard him sighing some more, but she didn't stop. she dug her fingernails into his skin and kept going, slowly working her tongue into him.
"mmh," she heard him groan as his hand landed on top of hers. "el," he whined.
she moaned into his ass in confirmation, licking faster now that he was awake.
he glanced over his shoulder, his bleary eyes trying to find her. "you're fucking insane," he grumbled in an adoring way.
