Amelia had everything- family, friends, a promising future- the sky was the limit. But just like that everything was taken from her. One moment she's planning her high school graduation party the next she's laying on a therapist's couch. It was as i...
One last shock rippled through my body as Elijah hovered over me. His mouth came crashing down onto mine. He tasted of dark liquor and myself. A new combination I knew I would grow to love.
My hands moved to the waistband of his boxers. A muffled groan escaped him as I sought out the hardness. I peered up at him, as if I was waiting for his permission. A small smile curved his lips, my face blushed a deep shade of pink.
I knew, in the back of my mind, that I had quite a bit of experience in situations like these- regardless of my hazy memories. But, at this moment, I felt my mind go blank.
I moved to my knees with him.
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"I want to see you," I breathed. My fingers slipped past the waistband until his hard length filled my hand. "All of you."
Elijah began rocking his hips against my hands with every stroke. His breathing grew hitched while my own arousal started to grow again.
I felt him shudder in my grasp, a muffled groan escaped him. Never in my life have I possessed power over someone. But at that moment, I was the one who was making him gasp. The one who was making his body tense over and over. It sent electricity straight to my core.
"Amelia," he groaned through hooded eyes. "You need to stop."
"Why?" My thumb circled over the head of his cock. He stared through me with heated eyes that only made me tremble even more.
"Because I don't have any form of protection on me," he said through gritted teeth. "And even if I did there is no way in hell I'm finishing in your hand."
He snatched my wrist and hauled me to his chest. As if this was as close as we'll ever get for tonight. Not a chance.
My head tilted. "Elijah, I'm on the pill."
His body stilled before pulling away to look deep into my eyes. His brows drew together in question.
"You trust me?"
I nodded.
"I'm on the pill and I'm clean." After my severe blackout in the beginning of college, I made it a point to visit my gynecologist on a monthly basis. Sometimes twice just to play it safe.
He took my face in his hands and leaned in to kiss me. Instantly my soft, caring Elijah changed into a hard, demanding dominant who knew exactly what to do. And what he wanted.
His hands hooked under my knees causing me to fall back onto the bed. A sharp gasp escaped my lips. Through hooded eyes, he yanked down the waistband of his boxers. My mouth went dry from the full sight of his long, hard cock.
His eyes resembled those of a wolf who was stalking their prey. His voice grew husky, "spread those beautiful legs."
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