Haunted by the Past (Original)

Chapter 42 Bonus - NSFW

A/N: The following is bonus NSFW 18+ adult content and not essential to the story. If you are a minor or adult content makes you uncomfortable, please skip this chapter.

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As we kissed heatedly, I lost my balance and fell backwards across the top of the bed. Eli was above me immediately with one hand beside my head pressing into the bed while his other hand snaking under my shirt, happily finding that I had already taken my bra off for sleep. His fingers pinched, pulled and twisted at my right nipple as his tongue invaded my mouth. As if I wasn't overwhelmed enough, his thigh started pushing against my groin, which I instinctually grinded against.

The speed and intensity was dizzying. Part of me wanted to resist and say the timing was inappropriate, that we shouldn't be fraternizing when Triple-6 was out there plotting their next horrible deed, but everything that Eli was doing felt so good. His touch warm and soothing, sent waves of calm over my overly tense body. How could it possibly be wrong when it felt so right? Perhaps a little stress release was acceptable.

Eli pulled away leaving me gasping for breath to pull my shirt over my face, but then twisted it around my wrists above my head in a weak restraint. It wasn't enough to hold me in place, but the symbolism was clear – I wasn't to interfere with what happened next and let him pleasure me. Eli took my left breast into his mouth while his hands pulled down my pants. As his fingers traced over the thin fabric still covering my groin, he moaned loudly against my breast at how wet I was for him. His eyes, full of lust, flicked up at me and watched with an intense gaze as he slid my panties down. Instinctually I opened my legs a little wider for him, a gesture he noticed and grinned while pulling on my nipple even so gently between his teeth. Wetting the tips of his fingers with my juices, he then teased my clit.

Moaning and squirming underneath him, I wanted, no, needed more. I needed him inside me touching and pressing into all the right spots. Yet even as he ran his fingers over my slit, he was careful not even dip inside. His mouth moved to the other breast, his tongue twisting and dragging over my nipple even more vigorously. His fingers pinched and teased my clit until I was writhing. I had never whimpered before that moment, but he not only elicited one but two whimpers from me. I was so desperate for his touch inside me and the son of a bitch relished in my desperation.

Lifting himself up from my breast, he watched with such intensity as my face and body twisted. Just as our eyes made contact, he scooped up my juices with his fingers and brought it to his lips. Ever so slowly he licked them clean with the slightest devious smirk, knowing full well how much I wanted the tongue expertly working between and around his fingers to be on another part of me. Without thinking, my hips bucked and he grinned devilishly.

Before I could gasp, his lips were on mine. Two of his long, slender fingers slipped into my pussy and quickly found their quarry, that sensitive bundle of nerves deep within. His fingers made suchquick short work of me that I was gyrating into his hand, desperate for more. As a response he pressed the heel of his hand against my clit, letting my own movements rub my clit against him. Meanwhile his tongue danced with mine in a heated kiss. The tension deep within my core reached an unbearable level that I had to pull away from Eli to let out a loud moan, completely filling the room. Before I could speak, Eli's fingers pushed and pulled that sensitive spot with such force that had me arching my back on the brink of orgasm.

"Cum for me," he whispered in my ear.

With that the dam was broken, my orgasm flooded through me and out of me. Eli kept massaging my insides all the way through, encouraging the orgasm to continue for as long as possible while he watched lustfully, savoring the fact that he had caused that incredible pleasure. As soon as it finished, he was down between my legs lapping up the remains while I caught my breath. I was too dazed to notice until I felt my next orgasm building, but he had shifted from simply cleaning to licking and sucking on my engorged clit. Two fingers slipped back inside to work at my sensitive g-spot again.