Chapter Fourteen
I ’ve been in my office since we got back from SJ’s game, so it isn’t until later that night that Ellie and I finally have a moment alone.
Despite Isla having her best friend over, she wanted to include Ellie in all of their activities including a very long tea party and the first two Toy Story movies. SJ says she’s not ready for the third one yet. SJ and two of his friends from his soccer team have only emerged from the basement twice to get more snacks and I don’t think we’ll see them again for the rest of the night. Now, Isla and Sabrina are upstairs in Margot’s room watching a movie and I know it’s only a matter of time before they’re asleep.
“Hi.” I hear Ellie’s soft voice from the entrance to my office and when I look up, she’s leaning against the doorjamb with a smirk pulling at her lips. I notice she’s changed into pajamas—loose-fitting shorts and a button-up short-sleeved shirt—and I wonder if I reach my hand up her shorts, I’d be met with her bare pussy.
“Hi, yourself.”
She makes her way through my office slowly. “Isla and SJ and their friends are pretty settled. Isla and Sabrina are watching Aladdin and SJ and his friends are playing video games,” she tells me as she makes her way to my desk. “I wasn’t sure if there was anything else you needed before I went to my room for the night?” Her voice is soft and light but I can see the look in her eyes that tells me she’d meant for the innuendo to come out loud and clear.
“Shut the door,” I tell her and she peeks over her shoulder for a second before turning back to me and shaking her head.
“What if someone comes looking for one of us? It may be kind of hard to explain to SJ why we’re in here with the door closed. Isla may not think it’s odd, if she even knocks.”
Fuck. “I need to touch you, Elianna.”
“I think I need that too.” She practically purrs and it makes my dick hard.
I’m out of my chair, moving toward her until I’m standing in front of her. “I need more than last night.” I move so I’m pressed against her and I lower my head to drag my nose along her neck. “I need you to grind your pussy against my dick again.” I bite down on her neck gently and she lets out a gasp as I drag my teeth down the slope to her shoulder. “Without clothes this time.”
“It’s still too early,” she whispers even as she tilts her head back. “You should have seen the bag of candy SJ and his friends have already gone through; they’re going to be up late.”
“They won’t need either of us,” I tell her before I move my mouth to hover over hers. Her eyes which were closed flutter open revealing those bright brown eyes that I easily get lost in. “But I fucking need you.” I look toward my open door, briefly wondering if I could just take her against the wall with my door wide open. I ghost my lips across hers and she lets out a sigh.
“Rowan,” she whispers and then I feel her hands under my shirt and dragging up my torso. I pull her harder against me and snake my hand down her back to her ass and grip it hard as I slant my mouth over hers. It takes no time for her mouth to part and I slide my tongue between her lips to find hers, relishing in the taste of her for the first time since last night.
Fuck, she tastes better than I remembered.
Her hands snake around my neck, pulling me harder against her and I can sense her hips moving, searching for friction. A groan rumbles in my chest thinking about the wetness forming between her legs. Keeping my lips on hers, I lift her into my arms, walk her to my desk, and set her on top of it before I sit at my chair in front of her. I prop her feet on my thighs and slowly raise my eyes to hers, taking a moment to catalog the goosebumps on her bare legs, her arms, and her nipples pebbling underneath her cotton sleep shirt.
Her eyes are hooded when I meet her gaze and I hear her take a sharp breath when I rest my hands on her knees and part her legs slowly. “Are you wearing anything underneath these flimsy little shorts?”I ask as I tug on the hem.
She shakes her head and I glide my tongue along my bottom lip lasciviously at the thought that there’s only one piece of fabric between me and her pussy. More specifically my mouth and her pussy.
“Show me.”
Her hands move to rest on top of mine which are still sitting on her knees and she drags her fingertips over my knuckles. “Show you? You mean…my…”
“Your pussy.” I nod before dropping my eyes to the apex of her thighs. “Yes. Show me your pussy, sunshine.”
She gives me a shy smile, like every other time I’ve called her that. “I’m still waiting to see your dick, you know.”
Remembering her request from last night, I slide my chair back just a little and lean back so her feet are still resting on my thighs but so I have enough space to pull myself out of my sweatpants. I pull myself out and I’m pleased at the sexy gasp that leaves her lips when she sees my dick. “Is this what you want to see?” I ask as I stroke myself from root to tip. I’m already leaking from the head but I hold my hand over my mouth and spit into it, my eyes not leaving hers before continuing to stroke my cock.
“Oh my God,” she whispers, her eyes dilating and I watch as she struggles to swallow before she leans back slightly. Her hand leaves mine and though I sense a hint of nerves, her fingers find the hem of her shorts. She moves the fabric covering her to the side revealing her bare cunt to my hungry eyes. Her lips are already coated in arousal making her glisten and the sight causes all the fucking air to leave my lungs.
I grip my dick, squeezing it harder with every stroke downward as I begin to move faster. Her eyes are transfixed on my dick and I notice her breathing becoming even more erratic every time my hand reaches the tip. “Is your pussy getting wet and hot watching?”
“Yeah,” she whispers and I watch as her teeth press into her bottom lip hard.
“You need to get off, don’t you? You want to rub your horny little cunt right now, don’t you?” She nods. “Want me to rub it for you?” Her eyes flutter shut and she nods again. “Use your words.”
Her eyes snap open. “Yes. Will you please touch me?”
“Always so sweet and polite.” I chuckle as I move my other hand off her knee. “You don’t have to be like that with me. Not while we’re here. You tell me what you want, understand?”
“Okay.”
“Spread your legs a little wider,” I tell her and she does as best as she can with her shorts still on but it’s enough for me to slide my hand through the leg hole. I touch the top of her mound, dragging my thumb down her short landing strip of hair before making it to the top of her slit. “This is so fucking sexy,” I tell her as I push inside and immediately rub my thumb over her clit.
“Shit,” she whispers and leans back slightly, opening her legs even wider as I continue rubbing her. I slide two of my fingers inside of her while continuing to rub her clit and she whimpers when I curl my fingers upward slightly. My eyes move back and forth between her gorgeous eyes that now look hazy and full of lust and her pussy that is currently wrapped around two of my fingers, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen a sexier image. “Rowan,” she moans quietly and my name leaving those full pouty lips while my fingers are deep in her cunt is enough to send a jolt of electricity shooting through me. I want nothing more than to pull her off this desk and sit her directly on my cock but the wide open door behind us stops me.
“God, I want to fuck you so bad,” I whisper as I continue fingering her, praying that my tongue will have the same task soon . Her pussy is soaking wet and I wouldn’t be surprised if she leaked onto my desk. The thought of getting a whiff of her cunt while I’m in here working turns my already hard dick to granite.
“Maybe…” she lets out a sigh. “We could just for a second?”
My dick twitches and I feel the ache forming in my balls brought on by just those few words. I stand without another thought, removing my hand from her so I can wrap it around my dick dragging her wetness all over it. I use my other hand to grab her by the crotch of her shorts and pull her to the edge of the desk and then without another thought or word letting her know what I plan to do I drag my dick through her wet slit once.
The gasp she lets out is loud. Louder than either of us have been the entire time we’ve been in here together. I snap my eyes to hers and she slaps a hand over her mouth, her eyes wide and nervous. She drops her hand from her mouth after a few moments and I lean forward and brush my lips across hers. “That feel good?” I ask as I swipe my cock through her folds again, slower this time, dragging the tip of my dick up and down her slit as I edge us both. This time I rub the tip against her clit and she squeezes her eyes shut and digs her teeth into her bottom lip.
“Yes,” she says before she looks down at where we’re connected. “I need more,” she begs and I notice she moves closer to me, pushing my cock further past the entrance.
“Fuck.” I groan as her gorgeous cunt strangles the tip. “Just for a second.”
“Yes. Yes. Yes ,” she says, nodding vigorously, still staring at where I’m two inches deep into her pussy.
“Look at me,” I tell her and her eyes float up to meet mine, hooded and sexy as she blinks at me. I slowly push inside of her and she gasps as if the wind has been knocked out of her.
I pull her chest against mine and her nails dig hard into my back. The feeling shoots through my body allowing me to feel the pierce in my dick. Fuuuuuck.
“You, okay? Jesus Christ, you’re tight.”
“I told you,” she whimpers as she presses her face hard into my neck. “It’s…been…a…while.” She pants between words. I stay still, trying to let her adjust to my size, and drop my hand between us, dragging my fingers over her clit to try and relax her. “I’ve never been this full,” she murmurs as she drags her lips along my shoulder.
Fuck. And I’m not even fully inside of her.
I pull her away from my shoulder to look at her, my dick still buried in her cunt with my fingers still lazily rubbing her clit. I watch as relaxation and pleasure take over and I smile as lust fills those big brown eyes.
“You are so beautiful,” I tell her.
“You make me feel so beautiful. No one’s ever looked at me the way you do.”
Her words hit me harder than I anticipated and coupled with me almost being fully seated inside of her and our eyes locked, I feel something change in an instant. Knowing that now is not the time to unpack that, I press my lips to hers and push myself all the way inside, our pelvises pressed together and though we said just for a second, I can’t stop myself from sliding out and pushing back in again and again .
“Oh my God, Rowan. Don’t stop.” She moans into my neck, having adjusted to my size and now I want nothing more than to make her come all over my dick. My sweatpants have fully fallen to my ankles and her legs are now wrapped around my bare ass, her heels pressing into it to meet my thrusts while remaining mostly quiet.
“No way am I stopping,” I whisper because her tight cunt is wrapped around me so fucking tight, it would take divine intervention to get me to pull out of her right now.
Enter divine intervention .
The sound of the basement door opens and I hear three sets of feet running through my kitchen.
We break apart instantly. My cock is shiny and slick and very angry at me for pulling out of the silkiest and tightest cunt it’s ever been inside of. Elianna pulls her shorts back over her pussy and hops off my desk. Her eyes are wide and I can sense the nerves flowing off of her. I move toward her, putting my finger over her lips gently.
Relax , I mouth at her because I know they’ll be retreating downstairs just as quickly as they came up.
I hear my son and his friends whispering and shuffling around the kitchen, opening the refrigerator, and the rustling of multiple bags of chips before I hear them running back downstairs and the basement door closing.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” she says softly and I tilt my head to the side.
“We shouldn’t have?” A smirk pulls at my lips and she glares at me.
“You know what I mean. What if…”
“It’s okay. Nothing happened,” I tell her, not wanting her to obsess over a scenario that has SJ catching us for being reckless.
“I should go to my room.”
“Can I come?” I pull her into my arms and slide my hands through her hair tugging gently before pressing my lips to hers. My dick is still hard as stone and the sexy sigh she lets out as she rubs her warm body against me, is making sure it stays that way.
She’s about to respond when divine intervention occurs yet again.
“Daaaddy!!” I hear screamed from upstairs. “Margot’s TV isn’t working!!”
“Why are they still up?” I sigh. “Christ, I should have taken River up on his offer,” I mumble. “Coming, Isla!” I yell out the door before I turn to look at Elianna who’s staring at me curiously.
“And what exactly did River offer?” She narrows her eyes like she knows already.
“To take SJ and Isla to give us some privacy,” I tell her as I move toward the door.
“You told River…about last night?”
“Only because the jealousy was written all over my face the second that guy approached you at the game. River can read me like a book and he put it together.”
She crosses her arms over her shirt and bites her bottom lip as she tries to hide the smile on her lips. “You were jealous?”
“I spent most of the last week thinking about you and most of last night with you sitting on my dick or with my hand wrapped around it while I pictured you. Yeah, Elianna, I was fucking jealous,” I tell her, and I don’t wait for her response before I’m out of my office.
I’m somehow suckered into making Isla and Sabrina some popcorn, so it’s another ten minutes after troubleshooting Margot’s television and bringing them their snack with the order that they need to go to bed soon before I’m in front of Elianna’s door. I knock softly once, hoping she’s not asleep when she opens it with a shy smile on her face. She keeps the door mostly closed while she stands in the doorway blocking the entrance.
My hand reaches up, unbuttoning the top button of her shirt, dying for a glimpse of those perky tits I’ve never seen but haven’t stopped picturing since the second I laid eyes on her. “You going to let me in?”
Her eyes peer down the hall before looking back up at me. “Can you be quiet?”
“Can you?” I ask her. “I recall you being a little…sensitive.” I lean down so I’m eye level with her chest and drag my tongue between the valley of her breasts. I hear a quiet gasp leave her lips and then her hands are at the back of my neck guiding my mouth to hers. She pulls me into her room, closing the door behind me, and it only takes us a few steps for us to be on her bed, me on top of her and her legs wrapped around me, our lips still attached. Her fingers run through my hair, and I feel the gentle sensation of her nails on my scalp spurring me on, making me kiss her harder. The room is quiet, save for our heavy breathing and the sounds of our bodies grinding against each other. I’m really fucking glad I replaced the bed in here before she moved in because it barely makes any noise.
“Rowan,” she breathes out quietly. “Please please , fuck me.”
My dick throbs at her begging; hard and leaking and dying to be inside her like she wants. “I need to do something first,” I tell her as my hands find the front of her shirt, unbuttoning the second and third buttons. My face is tucked into her neck, breathing in her spicy scent and I drag my teeth along the skin desperate to mark her there.
“What’s…that?” she says, her voice breathy and full of need.
She has a small lamp on her nightstand sheathing the room in a soft glow, but bright enough for me to see everything I need to see when I pull back to look down at her. “Taste you.”