He suddenly stops and groans as he gets to my waxed mound. He shows his approval by roughly sucking my lower lip between his teeth and thrusting his hips against me.I wish he would just slide in and take me right here.
When I try to take the soap and clean him, he growls, “It will be your turn soon, gorgeous. I just need to touch you first. Let me pleasure you.” Eli continues teasing me after his declaration. He must know how cruel it is that he doesn’t touch me where I want him the most.
I slowly step out of Eli’s hold to sit down on the bench. I spread my legs, giving him a view of what he’s missing, and he comes closer, his thick length now right in front of my face. I lick my lips and move forward, taking the head of his arousal between my lips.
The only thing he manages to say isfuckbefore I give it a gentle suck.
Eli’s breath hitches, and he mutters profanities in a low growly voice. Circling my tongue around the tip, I taste his desire. I start sucking him deeper and deeper while holding his hard length with my left hand. He loves it if the sounds he makes are any indicators.
“Fuck, Rose, gorgeous. Suck me harder. Don’t be afraid to use your entire mouth. I can take it.”
I take more and more of him in my mouth and move in a fast rhythm while circling my tongue. I feel empowered tracing my tongue on his shaft. Giving a blow job is way more exciting than I have ever considered before.
Eli takes hold of my head and looks down to see if I’m okay with that movement. I nod and continue to pleasure him. He knows I trust him to treat me right.
He holds me steady and starts moving his hips faster to pound my mouth. It is such an intense experience as his size is a bit too much for me. I gag twice before remembering to breathe through my nose.
A moment later, I feel him tense, and he pants loudly. Eli tries to pull away, but I take him back to my mouth as I want to taste him on my tongue. His saltiness fills my mouth, and I swallow each drop.
* * *
Eli saunters past the bedroom door after our long and extra hot shower. I follow him downstairs, only wearing a white bath towel.
He grabs an empty metallic tumbler, gets ice cubes out of the freezer, and fills the tumbler to the brim. I expect him to make drinks, but he just starts walking away from the kitchen with his tumbler of ice.
“We’ll need these,” he explains seeing my puzzled expression.
Now I’m intrigued.
Taking an ice cube in his mouth, he strides next to me and kisses me sliding his tongue against mine. The cold of the ice cube and the warmth of Eli is a perfect combination against my mouth. It reminds me of our kiss outside the restaurant earlier. His body heat and different cold elements bring something unique to our kisses. It also makes me question what else he can do with those cubes.
Eli takes my hand and starts walking towards his bedroom again. “I was going to make you bend over my couch while I fuck you hard and fast… But then I wouldn’t have all the space and time to do all the things I want to do to you before having your tight pussy around me,” he states in an authoritative voice that I bet he uses in the boardroom.
His serious tone makes me laugh loudly. Holding my stomach, I try to stop my nervous reaction to the situation. It has been way too long since I last got this close to a naked man.
Eli turns swiftly and kisses me deeply while untying and dropping the towel wrapped around me. My laugh quickly turns into a moan when Eli touches my sensitive skin.
His long, calloused fingers stroke me again, and we both hear how ready I’m for him. “You’re so damn responsive. Look at you, gorgeous. Ready to take me and my cock, tongue, and fingers all night,” Eli growls and drops to his knees in front of me.
He tosses one of my legs over his shoulder and balances me against the wall. Getting settled between my spread thighs, he hums his approval as he sees my reaction to him up close. “I love seeing you like this—glistening wet and aching for my touch. It’s beyond what I have fantasized about at least a million times,” Eli confesses.
I can feel his lips almost where I want them while he kisses my inner thighs. My body is ready for the pleasure that is about to come its way. But it doesn’t, not right away.
Eli glances up at me while leaning away. Even though I’m slightly annoyed, it’s still one of the most erotic sights I’ve ever seen.
Eli Dalton is on his knees in front of me.
I thought he would eat me like a starving man, but I guess I was wrong.At least that is what I think until he brings the tumbler close to his lips.
He winks at me, taking the cube between his lips.
I know that wink.I’m about to experience something unforgettable.
He moves closer to my center while still holding the ice between his lips. I’m beyond needy, and he’s killing me with anticipation as I watch the ice cube melt in his mouth.
My undoing is the first touch of his icy lips combined with his gentleness against my heated center. The feeling is nothing like I have ever felt before.
“Oh my god!” I repeat through my moans.
