Chapter 15
Fifteen
Karla
“ P ull the comforter back and lay on your stomach in the middle of the bed,” he told me.
Some of the best sex I’d ever had was with Elias in the shower, so I was disappointed when he wanted to stop to wash up.
He’d never left me unsatisfied, so I was sure I wouldn’t be disappointed for long.
I did as he asked and waited patiently for what was next.
When I felt the bed dip, my pussy tightened because I knew it wouldn’t be long before I felt him inside me.
“Take a few deep breaths and relax everything, from your head to your toes,” he instructed.
Again, I followed his instructions and tried not to anticipate what he would do next.
He gently took my right foot in his hand and began to massage it with warm oil.
It amazed me how he knew the exact pressure points in my foot to communicate with my pussy.
In a matter of minutes, his magical hands took me straight to heaven.
He did the same with my other foot, and my pussy responded the same way. His dick, nor his mouth, had been anywhere near my pussy, and I’d already had two orgasms. The night had barely gotten started.
Elias continued to make his way up my body. When he got to my upper back, he straddled my legs, letting his dick rest in the crack of my ass, and damn did I love it. He leaned forward, spreading my ass cheeks with the width of his dick.
As his lips caressed my shoulders, my neck, and my earlobe before he found my lips, I felt his precum leaking onto my lower back. My pussy throbbed at the thought of him spreading it all over my back.
“Mmm,” I moaned into his mouth.
The longer we kissed, the more pre-cum he released. My back was slippery with his essence, and I wanted more. When he pulled away, I was simultaneously disappointed and excited. I wanted his tongue back in my mouth, but I also wanted to know what he would do next.
He lifted himself from my legs and instructed me to close my eyes and roll onto my back. Like I planned to do for the rest of the night, I did as he asked. The air was cold on the front side of my body, but not for long.
Elias gave the front of my body the same treatment as the back, but this time he started with my thighs and massaged them simultaneously.
Every time his thumbs were close to my center, my body shivered with anticipation.
I kept trying to open my legs to give him access, but he had complete control of my movements.
“Keep your eyes closed,” he said as the bed shifted.
I was tempted to peek, but I didn’t allow the temptation to win because I also wanted to be surprised. When he blindfolded me and tied my wrists together above my head, my freaky ass squealed.
“I’m afraid you won’t be able to be quiet. Open your mouth.”
I did, and he stuffed it with a round, mushy muzzle. I’d never been gagged, so I was a little nervous. I took slow, deep, measured breaths to calm my nerves. Without warning, he slipped one hand underneath my ass and rubbed something warm and slick around my asshole, causing my body to tense.
“Relax, baby. My dick is too big for that hole, but I got something much smaller.”
He began to massage my clit with his thumb, which was a pleasant distraction for what was to come. The more he rubbed, the wider I opened my legs. I wanted his dick inside me and prayed he would give it to me soon.
When I heard something vibrating, I thought he might have found my toy drawer. Before I could give it too much thought, I felt something vibrating near my asshole, and my body tensed.
“Relax, baby. I promise I won’t hurt you. My only goal is to make you feel good.”
I took some deep breaths and relaxed. As Elias continued to massage my clit with his thumb, his mouth covered my pussy lips. It only took a second for me to lose myself in ecstasy, and when that vibrating toy slipped into my asshole, I didn’t know if I was coming or going.
I mean, I knew I’d be cumming soon, but I didn’t know if I’d still be on earth when it happened. The overload of pleasure I felt in my ass and pussy was something I had no idea was possible. I’d read about them in romance books, but those authors had a way with words.
I didn’t believe a man could make a woman feel as good as the authors described, especially those authors at B. Love Presents . The women in their books saw the stars, the moon, and the sun when they climaxed. I thought it was all fake . . . a fantasy they’d made up so we would buy their books.
Not anymore. Elias had made me a believer, and now I understood why his ex-girlfriend was stalking him. If he thought he could take me and my pussy to places in my head that I didn’t know existed and leave me, he’d better think again. He’d have to get another restraining order to keep me away.
It was a good thing he stuffed that ball in my mouth because when I came, it was some exorcist type shit. I was sure my screams would’ve given my daughters nightmares for years to come. Drool seeped from my mouth, down the sides of my face, and onto the pillow.
Finally, the vibrating stopped, he removed his mouth from my pussy, and he relieved my mouth of the muzzle.
My breathing was loud as my chest heaved up and down.
When he removed the blindfold, the light from the bathroom almost seemed too bright.
Our eyes connected as he eased his body on top of mine.
I saw something different in his and wondered if he noticed a change in mine.
“That was . . . that was everything,” I said.
“Does that mean you enjoyed it?”
“Nothing has ever felt better. Umm, are you gonna untie my hands?”
He didn’t respond immediately and looked to be contemplating his decision.
“Not yet. Can I ask you something?”
“Anything.”
“Can I make love to you?”
“Can you . . . Elias?—”
“Hear and believe me when I say this. I’m in love with you, and I want your permission to make love to you.”
“Yes. Please make love to me.”
Finally, he untied my wrists. I was excited to wrap my arms around him and rub my hands up and down his smooth, firm, muscular back. As he devoured my lips, I opened my legs wider, giving him full access to me. I was dripping wet, and he slipped inside me with ease.
At this point in our relationship, he’d fucked me fast, slow, hard, and soft, but none of that felt like the strokes he delivered right now. There was something intentional behind each one. Every time he pressed deep inside of me, it did something to my heart and soul.
“You gon’ let me love you, baby?”
“Yes.”
“You gon’ put down your guard and let me love you like you need to be loved?”
“Yes, baby.”
He must have been satisfied with my answers because our lovemaking became more intense than our fucking ever was. As he shifted my insides with his deep strokes, something shifted between us. I wasn’t sure what it was, but it felt better than all the good things I could imagine.
My eyes popped open as I pressed my hand against my stomach. The last thing I remembered was Elias and I taking a shower, changing the sheets, setting his alarm for six in the morning, and passing out. When I fell asleep, I wasn’t in pain, but now, my stomach was cramping.
“Great. My cycle started,” I whispered.
I hadn’t had a normal cycle since I had my new IUD inserted, but I guess this was it. I slowly eased out of bed, and when I tried to stand, I fell to the floor in pain.
“Ahh!” I screamed, causing Elias to sit up.
“Baby!”
“I’m down here. I think something’s wrong.”
I heard the sheets rustling briefly before he appeared at my side.
“Are you hurt?”
“My stomach is cramping. I thought it was my period, but it feels much worse.”
He picked me up bridal style, carried me to the bathroom, and sat me on the toilet. When he turned on the light, I was startled by the sight of blood on my legs.
“What the hell is going on?”
“Tell me what you need me to do.”
“I need—ahh, shit.” I bent over as far as I could in an effort to ease the pain. “Eli, it hurts so bad. I don’t think this is my period.”
“Okay, baby. Let me clean you up, and I’ll take you to the emergency room.”
“What about—ahh!” I took a deep breath. “What about the girls?”
“They’ll have to go with us, but don’t you worry about that right now.”
I couldn’t worry if I wanted to. I was in so much pain, I could’ve passed out.
It took a lot of effort for me to remain coherent and conscious.
Elias cleaned me up as best as he could, even putting a sanitary napkin in a pair of my black panties and finding a pair of black sweatpants for me to wear.
He carried me back to my bed, and I watched him dress in a pair of sweats and a T-shirt.
“I’m not sure how we should do this. I haven’t met the girls, so my presence will be alarming to them. Do you think you can make it to their room with me?”
“Yeah. Chloe, the youngest, will sleep through this whole ordeal.” He assisted me to their bedroom, and I opted not to turn on the light so I wouldn’t startle them. “Caira, baby, come with Mommy.”
“Mommy?”
“Yeah, baby. It’s me. I don’t feel good, so my friend is gonna take me to the hospital.”
“Okay,” she responded, still half asleep.
“Can you grab their shoes next to the closet?” I asked Elias.
We moved in silence. Once their shoes were on, Elias wrapped a blanket around Chloe, who was still asleep, and carried her with one arm while holding Caira’s hand, who was still a bit delirious from being awakened from her sleep.
I managed to make it to his truck, although I was moving at a snail’s pace.
I leaned against the door until he secured them in the back, then came to the passenger side to assist me.
“How are you feeling?”
“Terrible. Please hurry.”