6. Elijah
Chapter six
Elijah
What kind of woman gives someone their virginity, is ghosted for months, and then asks the same man to come over with no strings attached? I’m staring completely dumbfounded at the wine selection in front of me. I had no intention of conversing with Lilith, but after hearing about what happened with her brother, I can at least do this for her. I knew Lilith looked familiar when I hired her, but the dots never connected until Joe called me today. Lilith Jones and John Ruthsberg are siblings. Lilith uses her mothers maiden name and as of right now, I have no idea why. Truly, I don’t care. Either way after this week we’ll never have a reason to talk again. Unfortunately due to her connection to John, her time working at The Garden is coming to an end.
But I’ll give her tonight. She’s a good girl, and she’s smart. She could’ve really been an asset to the clinic if she wasn’t a Ruthsberg. My uncle wanted her brother dead for a reason, and it’s not my job to question him. Everything that’s at stake matters too much for me to let pussy get in the way. Even if that pussy was the closest feeling to heaven I’ll ever have.
I finally decide on two different bottles of wine and head towards the checkout, trying to keep my dick down. I can
keep lying to myself and say I’m doing this for her. But the truth is I’m going to miss having her around. When I learned about what John had done I fled back home hoping she’d get the hint and quit the clinic herself. I figured if I wasn’t there nothing would keep her there. But I should’ve known better, unlike those of us who actually run The Garden, she is deep in her faith with God. She thinks she’s doing the lord's work.
When I arrive, the entire place basically screams “College Town.” It’s a little after eleven and students are dancing around the front of the building. Some lawn chairs are sprawled out and there are a few topless girls seemingly fighting to see who can turn on the most people. I walk into the concrete hallway where each apartment's front door stands. A couple of stragglers are in the hall smoking weed and I can’t understand how Lilith lives here. Her faith is strong and she makes decent money. Well did make decent money.
I tap my knuckles against the door and wait for an answer. The numbers 111 stare back at me, placed right under the porch light. The door swings open a few seconds later, and I’m met by a woman who looks more angel than human. Lilith’s long black hair rolls down her backside, her pale skin warming from the glow of the yellow porch light. She looks up at me with eyes that remind me of swirling gray pools and a warm smile lined with plump, dark red lips. Her tongue rolls over her teeth, showing off her slightly crooked canines.
“I honestly didn’t think you’d show,” her light giggle fills the air around me with warmth. After months away I had forgotten how intoxicating I found her presence. The lust fills my body like it’s my own special poison. One last time I remind myself as she lets the robe previously covering her drop to the ground. She’s a thicker woman, and her body fills out the dark red lingerie perfectly. Bands of lace pull into her body in a way that would have any man on their knees, begging.
I follow her inside and set the wine down on an end table as she continues to stroll off into the kitchen. Her small apartment is open concept, so I get the pleasure of watching her ass sway as she goes to grab us glasses. Dressed like this, she looks dangerous and forbidden, but underneath that mask she wears is just a little girl who still believes in fairy tales. I’m no saint, and I know she deserves better but that doesn’t make the need to have her any less.
“Aren’t you going to say hello?” Her question pulls me out of my train of thought. “Sorry, pretty baby . Hey.” She sits down on the dark brown and tattered couch in the living room after pouring us both a glass. Lilith looks over at me with her diamond eyes and says, “I don’t bite Elijah.”
“Well I guess some things have changed then,” I chuckle as I land myself on the cushion next to her. Red flushes into her cheeks as she stares up at me.
“Look Lilith, I’m sorry for what happened before I left, I–” I’m cut off by her thighs sliding onto my lap and her dainty hand covering my mouth, lightly push ing my head into the back of the couch causing her to look down at me.
“I said I didn’t want to talk, I just want ed to be pleased.”
She must notice my eyes widen because her laugh makes its way into my mouth as her lips crash into mine. I groan as her tongue rolls into my mouth, swirling around as if it’s the sweetest thing she’s tasted. My hands make their way through her dark locks and I pull her by her roots, forcing her neck to open up to me. She cries out as I bite down on her pale skin.
“Now Lilith, you know I like good girls. Only good girls get rewarded.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispers as the sting on her scalp becomes too much and tears begin to collect in her water line.
“And what do good girls do when they want something?” I question as I wipe away a stray droplet with the pad of my thumb.
“Ask.”
I smile as I realize how well she remembers the rules from our past times together. After all of this time, she is still putty in my hands. “And isn’t that what you want, pretty baby? To be good for me?” She nods her head and her lips part open with a wispy breath. I loosen my grip on her hair, allowing her to pull her head forward and look at me.
“Will you please make me come sir?” Her eyelashes bat towards me as the red stain from earlier finds its home in her cheeks again. I shove her off my lap and onto the couch, standing up to tower over her.
“Touch yourself. Now.” I bark. Lilith’s hands slowly make their way to the top of her lingerie and within a few seconds the tie on the back is undone, and the fabric falls, granting me a perfect view of her breasts. Her left hand begins to tug at one of her nipples while the other drifts down to the fabric covering her bottom half. She begins to grind against
the palm of her hand, letting moans slip past her lips. My cock jumps to attention at every sound this gorgeous girl makes.
Placing one hand on either side of her shoulders, I lean down next to her ear and nip at it before whispering “That’s the behavior I expect, little whore.”
She gifts me with another moan while I grin down at the horny mess she’s becoming. I bend down farther and latch onto her nipple, nibbling and sucking, while teasing the hardened peak with my tongue. I shove her legs apart with my knees and pull the fabric covering her slit to the side. Her folds glisten with arousal, and the sight makes my dick strain painfully against my pants.
“What a good girl. So wet and needy for me,” I whisper as I dip my index finger inside of her. She pushes herself down into my palm, needy for the friction that will bring her to an orgasm. I pull my finger out and smack her cunt. Her squeal echoes around the room as she jumps back on the couch.
“Good girls don’t take more without asking,” I say sternly, taking her jaw into my hand.
“Apologize.”
“I-I’m sorry.”
I fight back the smile begging to be released on my face as my hand tightens around her jaw. “I’m sorry, sir,” she whimpers, wiggling her body around, missing the pleasure that came with my touch. I lean down and kiss her forehead while inserting two fingers into her, rewarding her for fixing her mistake without me having to tell her. I pump my fingers in and out of her, while whispering little praises until her body goes rigid. Her hold on my shirt tightens and she throws her
head back against the couch, before coming undone onto my hand.
“Thank you sir,” she mumbles as she comes back down. Before sitting down next to her, I grab my glass and swirl the red liquid around. She blinks up at me before slowly standing and slipping the rest of the fabric to the floor.
“My pretty baby,” I coo at her as she lowers herself to her knees. Taking my belt into her hands, she looks up at me with need blazing in her eyes. I give her a slight nod and take a sip of my drink. She lets out a soft moan as she wriggles the belt off of me and pulls down my pants and boxers. My cock springs out towards Lilith, who's salivating and staring at me as if she’s starved.
“May I please?”
“Please what, Lilith?” I retort . She squirms on her knees and lowers her eyes back down to my length.
“May I please… suck you?” Her eyebrows scrunch together as she finishes responding. I let out a low chuckle. I was wrong earlier, some things never change. Like this innocent little angel’s inability to talk dirty.
I guide her head down as her tongue darts out to lick my shaft. Getting back up to the top, she swirls her tongue around my tip before collecting my precum and swallowing it. Such a dirty fucking girl I think to myself. “I want to see that pretty mouth put to good use.”
Her eyes light up with something feral before she gently begins placing kisses back up to the top. Lilith takes me into her mouth as I shove her head down causing her to gag. I continue to push while I growl out, “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? Teasing me enough to make me snap and
treat you like the cum slut you are”. She moans around me in response, the vibrations pulling me closer to finishing.
I pull her off of me and order her to turn around. After she obliges, I push against her shoulders until her chest is on the ground and her pussy is glistening up at me. I slowly push myself inside of her, letting her adjust to my size . Once I’m fully inside of her her moans and whimpers let me know she's ready, and I begin sliding in and out with no remorse. The harder I thrust, the louder my name gets as it leaves her mouth.
“What a good girl,” I praise as I lean forward and kiss her head. “You take me so well.”
She reaches down in between her legs and begins to strum her clit. Her pussy pulses around my dick and I’m barely able to keep myself from coming. I feel the moment her inner walls clench around me and as her orgasm rips through her I’m unable to hold back any longer.
By the time we're done, Lilith is covered in sweat and cum, but she looks the most peaceful I’ve seen her all night. Looking up at me, she offers a small smile before asking me to spend the night and promising there’s still no strings attached.