Wicked Games

14-Eliana

Chapter Fourteen| Eliana

Reid's hand glides down my stomach and straight between my legs, and I jolt at the sensation of his fingers beginning to work on my clit.

"Reid." I pant, pushing up against his wet, slippery body as he pushes two fingers inside of me.

"Missed your pussy so much, baby. Only pussy I've ever wanted." He says huskily in my ear, and I pause for a second.

"You haven't slept with anybody else?" I look up at him with furrowed brows, and his face goes a deep shade of red.

"Couldn't stomach sleeping with someone who wasn't you." He admits, and I let out a shocked breath. "You?"

Guilt creeps its way inside of me. "I really don't think you want me to answer that question when your fingers are inside of me, Reid." I laugh lightly, and then moan when he curls those fingers inside of me, hitting my sweet spot. "Fuck, that feels good. Keep doing that."

"Did any of them make you feel this good?" My mouth opened but no words came out, only soft moans. Reid reaches around with his other hand to squeeze my left breast, and then pinches my nipple. "Answer me!" He demands, and I whimper, shaking my head, water splashing around as he fingers me harder.

"No, never." It's true. The people I slept with after Reid never compared. Most of the time I found myself zoning out during a fuck, and then as soon as they came —forgetting about me might I add — I ended up bolting, never to see them again.

"I don't care that you've slept with others, Ellie, but remember one thing. Nobody compares to me, no other man can make you come a like I do, ain't that right, baby?" A cry escapes my mouth and I gasp when Reid peppers electrifying kisses along the sensitive skin on my neck.

My eyes roll back, and my walls clamp around his fingers that continue to thrust in and out of me.

"You're my girl, Ellie, always have been." He rasps, biting my earlobe, and I think I'm beginning to see stars at how good he's making me feel. "You take my fingers so well, your pussy feels so tight. Can't wait to sink myself inside and fuck you hard."

"Reid." I start to thrash about, so he wraps his arm around my waist, keeping me still as I edge closer and closer.

"Are you gonna come for me?" He coos and I whimper nodding my head, frantically. "That's my girl. Come for me, baby." He encourages, and I clench my eyes shut, not being able to swallow down the loud moan that passes my lips as my walls tighten and pulse around him.

The second I've come down from my climax I turn my body, catching Reid by surprise, and gaze down at his hardened dick that rests against his stomach. I trap my lip between my teeth and look at him for permission.

"Y-Yeah." He says shakily and I smirk, and wrap my hand around his thick veiny dick, loving the way he whimpers, resting his head back against the tub. His hard abs flutter when I tighten my hold on him, and stroke him slowly, running my thumb along his sensitive tip that's leaking with pre-cum.

"Are you all hard for me, Reid?" I tilt my head and whisper seductively, leaning forward to press a kiss on the base of his throat. "How many times have you dreamed about me doing this to you again?" I grin as he breathes heavily, looking at me through hooded eyelids.

"All the fucking time. Could never get you out my head." He grunts, thrusting himself up into my hand.

Reid cups my face and presses his lips against mine as I carry on jerking him off. I swallow all his moans and rock my hips against his thighs, feeling another climax of my own coming.