Chapter 31
Wes
Waking up next to a warm, snuggly Elli may be a new thing, but it’s definitely my favorite. Especially since her supple ass is rubbing against my morning wood, and I can feel her pussy radiating heat.
God, last night was incredible. I’ve never had such an intimate, mind-blowing experience, and it’s not because I took her virginity, I’m not like that. It’s because I’ve never felt such strong emotions, or so strongly connected to another person.
I meant what I said to Shelby. Elli’s taken my battered, shattered, and torn to shreds heart and slowly mended it without even trying.
I wanted so badly to tell her how much I love her last night, but I didn’t want her to think it was because of the sex.
I love her selfless attitude, her creative mind, and how easily she can make me smile.
I love the way her nose crinkles when she doesn’t like something, and how sweet treats are her downfall.
I love how non-judgmental she is- I can’t believe I thought the opposite when I first met her- I love that she’s silly and sexy at the same time.
I love that I’m hers.
I love that she’s mine.
Elli shifts, and I can tell she’s felt my hard on, because she grinds herself back against me purposefully this time.
“Good morning, gorgeous. How’d you sleep?” I ask, caressing the soft skin of her belly, pulling her closer to me.
“Morning, handsome. I slept great. What about you?”
“Best sleep I’ve had in a while. Are you sore, baby?” I trail my fingers down her stomach, stopping at the cropped pubic hair on her mons.
“A little,” she answers, “but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to be more sore.”
I hum. “You’ve been grinding that sweet ass on me all morning. I’d already be inside you right now if I didn’t want your explicit consent.”
She rolls so she’s facing me now, a sleepy smile on her face. “I give you explicit consent to fuck me when I’m sleeping and wake me up with orgasms.”
Fuck. Did I just discover Elli’s a reverse somnophiliac?
“Well you’re awake now so I’ll jot that down for next time.” I slide a finger through her pussy and find her wet and ready.
“Did you have a sexy dream, Elli?” I tease, gently teasing her wetness around her pussy lips.
She arches into my hand, trying to get more. “Yes, but reality is so much better.”
I roll over and grab a condom and slip it on, then swing her leg over my hip and enter her slowly, watching her face for any pain she may try to deny.
Her face contorts, but not in pain, in pleasure. I strum her clit and pick up the pace of my thrusts, pulling moans and groans and little whimpers from her.
It’s music to my ears.
I grab her waist and roll so she’s straddling me, my cock still inside her, and she freezes.
“Wes, I’m too-”
I cut off her protest with a finger to her lips and a sharp thrust. “Shhh. You’re not too anything other than too fucking good, baby. I want you to take your pleasure. Be a good girl and ride my cock, Elliana.” I say with a firm grab of her ass.
“Oh my god.” She whimpers, but starts gyrating on top of me, doing what I asked, seeking her pleasure.
I know she’s inexperienced in this, so I help her bounce up and down on me by holding her hips, then place my thumb on her clit and rub little circles until I feel her clench and pulse around me, telling me she’s close.
“That’s it, baby, come all over me. I want to feel your pussy squeeze my cock. Milk me dry.” I grunt, barely holding on as I feel her hips stutter and she comes.
My orgasm is ripped from me by hers, and I spill into the condom. As we catch our breath, Elli is still on my lap, and I pull her to me chest to chest and it feels like our heartbeats sync into a matching rhythm.
I brush an errant strand of hair away from her face and look into those beautiful blue eyes I love. “Hi baby.”
“Hi.” She says, kissing me gently on the lips. “That was the best way to wake up ever.”
That makes me chuckle. She’s too sweet. “Good. That won’t be the last time. Now, it’s time to get ready. We’re going to head to Ernie’s to meet Jess and Luke for breakfast.”
“We are?! Oh my god, Wes! You didn’t tell me that. I didn’t pack ‘meet the parent’ clothes. I only packed ‘lazy Sunday’ clothes!” She scrambles off of me and into the bathroom where she rapidly brushes her teeth.
I lazily walk in, enjoying the view of her naked form leaning over the sink.
If we weren’t in a hurry I’d get on my knees behind her and eat her out for breakfast. Instead, I stand by her and relish the domesticity of brushing our teeth together.
I love that she’s so comfortable with me, that she can do things like this already.
Has it really only been a week since we started officially dating?
It feels longer, in the best way possible.
Elli meticulously braids her chocolate strands into a cute braid that flows over her left shoulder, then puts on a bit of mascara.
As she dresses in cute pink linen overalls with a black tank top underneath, I put on my black basketball shorts and a band t-shirt.
Jess and Luke have seen me in all sorts of outfits, so maybe dressing down a little will help Elli feel more comfortable.
“Alright. Let’s do this.” She says, grabbing her purse and heading for the door once she’s tied her black converse on her feet.
I grab her hand and pull her back, “Baby, Luke already likes you, Claudia loves you, and Jess will love you too. You don’t need to be nervous. And if they don’t like you for some bizarre reason? Then that’s their issue. Nothing’s going to make me stop loving you.”
Elli’s eyes widen, and so do mine at my admission.
“You love me?” She whispers quietly, searching my face for a lie.
“I do, Elliana Louise Monson. I love you so much it’s insane.”
“I love you too, Westley Ray Jones.” She declares, and my heart fucking explodes.
I kiss her, hard, trying to convey how much it means to me. How much she means to me. I will spend the rest of my life making sure she knows just how important she is to me.
“Okay, okay, rockstar. Being late will look bad on me so let’s go!” She says through giggles as I pepper her face with kisses.
I love Elli.
And she loves me.