The morning after

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I feel steady heart beat in my ears and I settle more comfortably into the warmth. Its been so long since I had a good night sleep without any nightmares.

The smell of woody tobacco mixed with earthy scent pull me deeper into comfort. As I lay on the hard chest my mind drifts to last night's events. Going to the fight club alone, passing out and waking up in Eli's room. And then Eli bringing  me to orgasm after orgasm before I tell him the truth. The elder prince of the King household asked me to embrace my craziness.

My eyes widen coming to the realization that I'm still lying on his bed more likely on him. I slowly peel my hands away from his body only for strong hands to stop me. Stormy grey eyes meet mine with so much hunger, I felt a full body shudder go through me.

"Where do you think you're going starlight?" his deep morning voice hits me straight. Not only in my heart but also in between my legs.

Holy god! Why am I dripping wet just by hearing his morning voice going well with that messed up hair look.

I can't help but rub my legs together a bit earning for some kind of friction to relieve the ache I can feel forming. The action doesn't go unnoticed by him, because his lips pull into the sexiest smirk possible.

"I've things to do" I manage a weak reply.

"So do I. I will go first" he whispers in the same husky tone before sliding down my body.

I watch him kneel between my leg and pull down my knickers without breaking eye contact. Is it only me or is that normal to feel yourself soaking just by eye contact?

Eli nuzzles his nose in my folds before breathing me in. I can practically feel myself turning red as tomato at his antics. Feeling more shy I close my thighs together. That's one big fucking mistake because I trapped Eli's face in between my legs.

I little out a little gasp when I felt him give me a single lick. My legs fall apart and he looks up at me with a grin.

"Not gonna lie, I will die a happy man if you press me against your pussy like you did now" he says as he kisses my inner thighs.

"I didn't mean to" I say trying to concentrate on my breathing. His hot breathes falling on my most intimate part is not helping at all. 

"But I do" he says before diving into pussy. He laps at my cunt like a starved man making me arch my body. His tongue keeps swirling and one of his thumbs rubs my clit. My hands immediately finds his head and I push him against myself.

"OH... right there Eli" I say when I feel his tongue inside me.

Where did he learn to do that? Because I would die a happy woman if he keeps doing that.

"Eyes on me, trouble" I didn't notice that my eyes has rolled back until he pointed it out.

With much difficulty I bring my gaze to his and the look in them is enough to hold me still. Eli looks like a lustful God who is served with his preferred prey in a golden platter. I feel the familiar knot forming in my stomach as he keeps licking and sucking at my folds. Moans after moans spill out of lips but never once did my eyes blink or move away from his.

"Cum for me, trouble. I want to taste you on my tongue and lips" he says and I feel myself obeying his command.

The orgasm rips through my body making me scream. I fucking hope that his room has sound proof or I'm not sure how I will be looking at any of his cousins or brother. Eli hovers over me, my arousal coating his lips. I'm more than tempted to lift my head and touch my lips to his but I lay still.

He lowers his head and drags his lips along my neck coating me with my arousal. I moan at the sensation and my hands roam around his body feeling his hard muscles.

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