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Answer: apparently a six-foot-four football player with an eight pack and a filthy mouth.
He tugs both my hands out of his pants, bringing them over my head, and twists them together. One of his large hands holds my wrists in place with a single grasp.
I’ve never seen Elijah be so dominant, and fuck me sideways, I love it.
I wiggle my arms to test how strong his hold is, but he has me locked in place.
His hungry gaze softens for a brief moment as he stares down at me. I give him a slight nod of approval, and the passion reignites, transforming his eyes into a flick of blue fire.
Elijah leans down, kissing me lightly before slipping his tongue between my lips, enveloping me with his addicting taste.And just like that, cinnamon’s my favorite flavor.
His hold remains firm on my wrists as he lowers his head to kiss my jaw. He nips the center of my neck before dragging his tongue from my collarbone down between my breasts to the hem of my pants. I can’t believe his arm span is wide enough to keep me “handcuffed” but if there is actually a heaven, I think this would be it.
“I’m assuming we’re going the Christian Grey route,” I tease, wiggling my hands under his firm grasp.
“Well, you do seem like you’re enjoying it.” He grins up at me as his face hovers inches away from my throbbing center.
“I’d be enjoying it more if we had fewer clothes on,” I admit.
Elijah’s starved gaze burns me from the inside out. He’s about to destroy me, and I’m going to enjoy every delicious second of it.
Releasing my hands, he climbs off the bed and stands in front of me like a damn god.
I'm ready to drop to my knees and worship the fuck out of him.
Elijah grabs the hem of his sweatpants, dropping them to his ankles along with his boxers. His dick pops free, standing at attention.
“Hello, soldier” slips out of my mouth, and he lets out a deep chuckle while kicking his pants off, standing before me gloriously naked. My mouth parts open at the sight. He’sfuckinghuge. Like, big-as-a-walrus-dick huge.
Okay, that may be a slight exaggeration… but huge nonetheless.
“I don’t know if that’s gonna fit,” I blurt.Goddammit, Sophia. Are you going to play it cool at all?
He strokes himself, arm veins on full display, and drool pools in my mouth.
“Don’t worry, baby.” He grins lazily, gaze wandering from my toes slowly upwards until it finally lands back on my eyes. “I’ll take my time stretching your tight little pussy till it’s ready for me.” My body trembles at the promise as heat radiates between my thighs.
He grabs both my ankles, yanks me to the edge of the bed, and grabs the bottoms of my sweatpants, tugging them off. I’m not wearing any underwear, and he stares down at my naked body with parted lips as his chest heaves.
“Damn perfection,” he says breathlessly.
He grips my thighs, dragging me until my “tight little pussy” presses directly against his hard, throbbing cock.
“How bad do you want me, baby?” he asks teasingly, rolling his hips against me.
I’m ninety percent sure if he does that again, I’ll come on the spot.
“Elijah,” I say breathlessly, trying to maintain my composure, but there’s none to maintain. I am so horny I could pass out. “If you’re not inside of me in the next ten seconds, I’m putting my clothes back on and walking out of here.”
His cock twitches against me as an irresistibly devastating grin forms on his lips. Any of my previous worries about him not fitting have been moved to the “we’ll worry about how to walk tomorrow” pile.
“Damn, Sunflower, you’re my every fantasy come to life.” His searing hands glide down my sides as he chuckles softly, stepping forward to press his delicious dick against my opening. My clit throbs so hard the rhythm itself is about to give me an orgasm. A breath catches in my lungs as he swipes the tip between my lips.
“Five… four… three…” I count down, taunting him.
As if I have a single ounce of willpower to drag myself away from this man.
“Calm down, baby.” He chuckles, obviously amused. “I want to enjoy you.” His ravenous eyes narrow at me. “I want to taste you.” My lips part at the insinuation as he glides his warm, strong palms up my inner thighs and pushes them apart, spreading me wide for him. He finds my clit, rubbing his thumb over the sensitive spot, and my back bucks off the bed as I arch against his hand.
