Page 76 of Return Policy
“It’s been ten seconds,” he says. “Would you like to leave?” I try to play along, but I look like a damn fish opening and closing my mouth, unable to say a single syllable, causing a smug smirk to break out across his face. “That’s what I thought.”
Elijah drops to his knees. I’m teetering on the brink of nirvana just thinking about him touching my soaking wet lips.
“Look at my pretty pussy,” he praises just before dipping his head and tasting my most intimate place. He glides his tongue upwards, flicking it over my throbbing clit.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan breathlessly, unable to stay quiet at the pure euphoric pleasure.
“Mmmm,” he hums against my aching flesh, the vibration sending ripples of desire throughout my entire body. “Fucking delicious, baby.”
He continues swiping his tongue against me, and a breath catches in my lungs as he glides a single thick finger into my opening.
“We’ve gotta get you nice and stretched for me,” he says in a gravelly tone while pumping his finger.
He adds a second finger, continuing the rhythm. It’s too much and not enough, and my entire body is a raging inferno—each touch bringing me closer to my inevitable combustion.
“More,” I moan greedily.
“What?” he asks, eyes dancing with amusement.
“I. Need. More,” I pant out.
My opening burns as it stretches to accommodate the addition of another large finger. I’ve never felt such delicious pain.
I’m so close to being close.
Elijah bends his touch inside of me, hitting that glorious spot, and a loud, pleasure-induced scream leaves my lips. He slides his fingers out abruptly while rising to his feet, staring down at me with heaving breaths.
“Damn, woman, are you trying to make me come without even touching my cock?”
“Are you trying to give me blue balls, Elijah?” I pant. “What the fuck?”
A devilish smile plays upon his lips as he opens the drawer next to his bedside table and pulls out a condom. The implication sends a wave of anticipation through me. Using his teeth, he rips the packet open and rolls it on his thick cock before positioning himself back in front of me at the edge of the bed. He swipes his dick between me, pressing gently against my opening.
He slides inwards, allowing me time to adjust to his size, then pushes a few centimeters more. He hooks his arms under my legs, gripping the sides of my thighs, continuing to stretch me little by little—I whimper at the euphoric burn. Elijah stares down at me, his hungry gaze flicking to my breasts jiggling with each thrust. A few inches of his thick cock are inside of me, but I’m growing impatient.
“Please,” I beg, placing my hands on his and staring into his eyes.
“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”
It amazes me how a man so obviously desperate for me can be this infuriatingly patient.
“Elijah,” I say in the most convincing tone I can muster. “So help me God, fuck me now or I’ll do it myself.”
A dark brow rises in surprise before he pulls out of me, and I whimper at the loss. “Needy girl.” He chuckles, then uses both hands to flip me onto my stomach. “Get on your knees,” he commands, and I happily oblige. He squeezes both cheeks before serving a stinging slap, and I yelp. “Damn, baby. You’re so perfect.”
I giggle as my pussy tightens, and he tugs me to the edge of the bed.
“Lift your hips, sweetheart.” I do as instructed, and he presses his dick against my opening, slipping just barely inside. “Are you sure you’re ready?” His fingertips firmly grip my hips—a hot, searing touch branding me for life.
“If I get any more ready, I’ll be coming on your cock, Elijah.”
“Okay.” He chuckles. “If I’m ever hurting you, ju—”
“Yeah, yeah. Trust me, I’ll let you know.” The last syllable leaves my mouth, and he sinks inside, filling me fully. I moan out in pleasure—in pain—in pure and utter bliss. He thrusts in steady rhythm before reaching around and placing his hand on my throbbing clit. He rubs his fingers against me, and it’s overwhelming in the best way.
“I—Oh my—Oh, Elijah…” I cry out loudly, but I’m too in the clouds to fucking care. Theo isn’t home, but it wouldn’t surprise me if the whole damn building can hear me moaning Elijah’s name.
Let them hear.
