Chapter twenty-three #2
“Let me help you, then.” I grab both sides of her ass and slide her closer to me so quickly that she has to hold onto my shoulders to keep steady.
“Mr. Morgan, that is highly unprofessional.” She lifts herself up and away from me with a mischievous look. I grab her and pull her back down until her ear is against my lips.
“Do you know what happens to little cockteases?” I murmur against her skin and smile once I feel goosebumps underneath my fingers.
“Hm?” She bites her bottom lip and smiles.
“You don’t know?” I raise my brows and tug on her hair to pull her head back so she can look at me.
“Does it hurt?” I hope she knows what I’m asking because I won’t ask again.
She shakes her head, her eyes glazed with so much lust that I have to hold back from bending her over the bathtub wall right this second.
“Good. Then sit on it.”
She widens her eyes and looks down at the bubbles, or rather what’s under them.
Yes, you know what I want you to do. I gently lift her ass and bring it down again, aligning her entrance with the head of my cock.
Elana lets out a breath and looks back at me, her lips parted.
Fuck, she looks so good. I cup the back of her neck and bring her lips up to mine.
“Slide down on it, Elana,” I growl into her mouth, and she obeys, slowly bringing herself down until the tip slides into her. I close my eyes, savoring every second of it.
“Oh my God!” she moans against my mouth and throws her head back, my hand still on her neck. I want Elana to do this at her own pace.
“Take it all in, baby.” I lean forward and start kissing her neck while using my other hand to slowly push her down further and further until she’s an impaled, moaning mess in front of me.
“Look at me,” I growl through gritted teeth, and she obeys immediately.
“Good girl. Now, start moving,” I order and use my hand to lift her back up before bringing her down again.
Her moans echo through the bathroom, slightly muted by the sound of the water jets.
She slowly slides herself up and down my cock with her hands on my shoulders.
“Fuck!” I hiss and throw my head back. God, she’s divine. She’s adjusted enough that this pace is killing me. I bring both hands on her waist and lift my hips, slamming into her, skin to skin. She cries out, and I quickly bring her lips to mine, swallowing her moans as I pound into her.
“Adrian!” Her moaning out my name almost makes me lose control. I feel her tighten around me as I fuck her, her breasts bouncing up and down. I lean in and take one of her nipples in my mouth, gently scraping it with my teeth. “Her moans turn into little gasps.
I let go of her nipple and plant a trail of kisses up her neck until I find that sweet spot right under her ear and clamp my teeth down.
As soon as I feel her tighten even more around me, I bring my lips to hers, drowning out her moans, bordering on screams, as she comes around my cock, loud and hard.
I fight every muscle in my lower half, screaming at me to follow her and wait for the waves of her orgasm to subside.
I kiss her forehead as she opens her eyes again with a shy smile.
“Do you know how beautiful you are when you come around my cock?” I nuzzle her neck, earning me a small moan of pleasure. “I’m not done with you yet, little duck.” I slide her off my lap and stand, my cock hard and glistening with water.
Her green eyes travel from my face down to my tip right in front of her face. Realization flashes in her eyes as she takes it in. I reach down and take her chin between my thumb and finger.
“Open your mouth.” I pull her chin down, and she obeys. I slowly slip my thumb into her mouth and pull her towards me. Once I take my thumb out, she slowly wraps her hand around my shaft and looks up at me through her lashes.
“I’ve never done this before,” she whispers, and the sight of her on her knees, her lush body surrounded by clouds of bubbles, and my cock in her hand is a painting I want framed in my bedroom.
“Makes this even sweeter.” I move my fingers from her chin to the back of her head and push her towards me.
She parts her lips and guides me with her hand to her open mouth.
I feel her tongue slide along my length and fight the urge to flex my hips and drive into her deeper.
She slowly takes more and more of me, and I feel her teeth lightly scrape the sides of my cock.
She quickly shields them with her lips and a moan, sending a wave of pleasure through me.
She fists my cock as she slides me in and out of her mouth.
She moves her hand from my shaft to my hip and pulls me into her mouth until I’m almost all the way inside her.
“You’re doing so good. Relax your throat.” I feel her throat try to fight me, but it slowly opens up, allowing me access, and she swallows all of me with a gag.
“Fuck, Elana,” I gasp, completely taken aback by what she’s doing.
I didn’t think she would be able to on the first try, but there’s nothing predictable with her.
I fist a handful of her hair and push down harder until I feel her hand pushing against my thigh, and her pleading gags echo throughout the room.
No, this is what I want framed in my bedroom.
I pull her back by her hair, and she takes a deep breath once her throat is free again.
I tug on her hair and make her look at me.
“You shouldn’t have done that,” I tell her, and the corner of my lips curls up at her worried expression.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asks between breaths.
“Quite the opposite, baby. But now that I know what you’re capable of,” I cock my head to the side, “I’m going to fuck your mouth until I come down your throat.”
The look she gives me is absolutely priceless. She opens her mouth to say something, but I quickly slide my cock into her mouth again. She looks up at me through her lashes, and I feel her tongue draw a circle around the head.
Fuck, this girl is going to be the death of me.
“Take a deep breath, baby.” With a fistful of her hair, I push her head further down and back up, watching my cock disappear into her mouth.
I pick up the pace, flexing my hips, going faster and faster, deeper and deeper until I hit the back of her throat again.
She gags but doesn’t push against me. “Look at you, getting your mouth fucked. Do you know how hot you look, baby?” Her only response is a moan as I use her mouth.
Fuck, I’m so close. She looks up at me as I push her head up and down. The sight sends me over the edge.
“Fuck!” I spill into her mouth as I pump into it again and again until the waves subside.
I slide out of her mouth and tilt her head back, but before I can tell her she can spit it out—
“Did you swallow it?” I ask with visible disbelief. She bites her lip and gives me a mischievous smile. I kneel, completely in awe of the woman before me. I cup her face between my hands and shake my head. “You are a fucking goddess, Elana.”
“Can I sleep with you?” Elana is sitting on my bed with a towel wrapped around her. I take a T-shirt from one of my drawers and walk out of the closet. A few steps, and I’m in front of her, looking down at the most beautiful girl I’ve ever laid my eyes on.
“Put it on and hop in.” I hand her my T-shirt with a wink. She grins as she takes it from me and slides it over her head, the fabric hanging loosely around her slender frame. She pulls the towel from under the shirt and tosses it on the floor.
“Thank you.” She looks up at me with a grateful smile.
“Get in bed.”
“Yes, Mr. Morgan.” She giggles, her voice soft as she crawls under the covers.
“Wait here.” Before she can question me, I make my way to her room, quickly scanning the area until I find what I’m looking for. With a small, familiar night light in hand, I return to my room.
“Here,” I say, plugging it into the nearest outlet beside the bed.
She stares at the night light for a few moments before her eyes meet mine, full of gratitude and an emotion I’m unable to decipher.
“Thank you,” she whispers.
I lean down and plant a kiss on her lips before walking to the other side of the bed and sliding under the covers. Leaning closer, I press a tender kiss to her forehead, lingering for a moment before pulling back slightly.
I turn off the bedside lamp, leaving only the glow of the nightlight illuminating the room.
“See you tomorrow.” She kisses my cheek and plops her head back down on my pillow. Without hesitation, I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her tight to me.
“Go to sleep, little duck, before I change my mind and keep you up all night.”