Chapter Forty-Seven
The sun is starting to rise above the clouds, streaming through the thin white curtains hanging over the balcony doors.
Elise groans, scooting her ass further against me, plastering her back to my front.
My dick happily burrows between her bare cheeks, and a grunt rumbles from my chest.
“I’d think you’d be broken by now,” I whisper against her cheek, nuzzling further into her warm, intoxicatingly sweet scent.
“Maybe broken in but definitely not broken. Though the same can’t be said for Mrs. Greene’s settee or the armchair,” she says, reminding me that we’ve only been here a night and I already owe the owner of this small inn a large sum in damages.
“Worth it,” I say, chuckling against her neck.
She rolls over to face me, slipping her hand between us, gripping me roughly in her palm as she teases my tip against her entrance. “You aren’t going to come inside me now, are you?” she asks, her tone a gentle scold.
I shake my head. “I’m not going to come inside you,” I say, biting my bottom lip when she slips me inside her, still lying on our sides. “Okay, well, now I might,” I tease.
She rolls her eyes but settles her hands on my shoulders, rocking her hips leisurely against me until I’m fully seated inside her.
“What are we—” Her eyes roll back. “Oh, god,” she moans, swallowing thickly. “What are we doing today?” she asks.
“You sure”—I suck in a breath—“you want to have this conversation right now?” I bite down on my lip again, pressing my forehead to hers.
“Mhmm.” She flattens her lips between her teeth, her expression twisting as she tries to deny us both what we want. Such a tease.
I blow out a breath, squeezing my eyes shut as I let it all out. “It’s a surprise, mi vida. ”
“Another surprise?” She appears breathless as she continues circling her hips with just enough movement to drive me wild but not enough to get me to my breaking point.
“Yes,” I grit out, sliding myself out of her, but before she can protest, I have her on her stomach, ass up as I slide back inside. I bite down on the side of her neck, causing her to yelp before I say, “You’ll get your surprise after we finish up here.”
She moans loudly as I pump myself inside her, already grabbing for the box of condoms on the nightstand.