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“I just want to be with you, Eliza,” I whispered back, my mouth trailing closer to her cleavage as my hands traced the curves of her body I had just been praising. “I want all of you. All of this, your body. And I want it now.”
Her reaction sparked somethin’ wild in me, a blaze that’d been smolderin’ since that first damn kiss. It felt like all the heat from our fight was twistin’ into somethin’ else, pushin’ me to act on all the curbed desire I’d been holdin’ back.
With no need for more chatter, she grabbed my hand, her intent clear as day as she led me towards the bedroom. All the noise from the outside world, all those complications and doubts ‘bout Mark and whatever else, they simply vanished as we crossed that boundary.
“I’m gonna fuck you tonight. You’re mine, and it’s high time I show you.”
Layin’ Eliza down on the bed, I covered her gently, my desire for her mixin’ with somethin’ deeper, somethin’ ferocious. I kissed her again, pourin’ every damn ounce of emotion I had into that connection. My lips and hands roamed over her with reverence, explorin’ every curve, every line of her body like I was chartin’ a map to some sacred treasure.
I was dialed into her. Every sigh and shiver under my touch drivin’ me deeper. I worshipped every part of her, just like I’d promised earlier. My fingers ghosted over her sensitive skin, sendin’ shivers down her spine as I explored every inch of her. Watchin’ her react to my touch, seein’ the way she looked at me with such raw affection—it stirred somethin’ wild in me.
I took my time, peelin’ away the last barriers between us with a care that felt like unwrappin’ the most precious gift. Her bra straps slipped down easily under my fingers while my lips blazed a trail down her neck to her now-exposed titties. Her nipples were tight, ready for attention, and I didn’t disappoint. My tongue swirled ‘round one, then the other, coaxin’ soft moans from deep within her.
My fingertips danced over the delicate folds of her pussy, ever so gentle, and she shivered beneath me. A low growl rumbled outta me as I watched her react. As my fingers finally met her wet center, electricity coursed through me like a wildfire. Eliza’s breath hitched, her hips buckin’ slightly beneath me. My hands, never idle, stripped her till there wasn’t a stitch left on her.
As that last piece of clothing hit the floor, I paused for just a moment, takin’ in the full sight of Eliza under that moonlight seepin’ through the window. Her skin was glowin’ somethin’ fierce, and them curves of hers? Damn, they were somethin’ divine.
My dick felt like it would burst from just lookin’ at her.
Eliza, in all her curvaceous glory, was laying there, waiting for my dick. I could feel the heat pourin’ off her, tellin’ tales of the passion that was simmerin’ between us. I wanted to soak in every damn detail, memorize her from head to toe. I knew better than to rush this.
I couldn’t resist the urge to taste her, and I lowered my mouth to her belly button, tracing it with my tongue before dipping lower. My head slipped between her legs, my breath warmin’ her sensitive skin.
Aimin’ to take my time, I wanted this to be a night she’d never forget. I started slowly, teasing her with my tongue, exploring every inch of her soft skin.
It wasn’t long before I reached her core, feeling the heat radiating from her pussy. I spread her lips gently, taking a moment to revel in the sight before me, before I kissed it tenderly.
Eliza let out a small, breathy moan, her arousal growing in intensity. She tasted like the sweetest nectar, intoxicating and leaving me craving more. Lappin’ her up with my tongue, I savored her taste, and she let out a strangled cry that damn near broke me. Every muscle in her body tensed up tight.
As I kept on explorin’ her, her breasts bounced gently with each heavin’ breath. Her moans got louder, more desperate, her hands grippin’ my hair, pullin’ me in closer. A wave of raw need washed over me, a primal urge that was too damn strong to deny.
Takin’ a deep breath, I moved in closer, my hands tracing the lines of her body once more. I ran my hands over the curves of her hips, the valleys of her stomach, and up to the peaks of her breasts. Each touch was deliberate, meant to crank up the anticipation and the heat of what was buildin’ between us.
Eliza’s breathin’ got shallower as she gave into my touch, her eyes locked on mine, holdin’ a mix of terror and wonder at the moment we’d stumbled into. As my tongue trailed over her body, I couldn’t help but question if I was steppin’ over some line. But the fire blazin’ between us? Un-freakin’-deniable.
I pushed her legs apart, linin’ myself up with her, our bodies pressed tight against each other. She gaped at me, her eyes a wild mix of fear and desire. I could see the indecision there, but deep down, I knew this was what she wanted, what she needed. This wasn’t just ‘bout pleasure no more. It was about claimin’ what felt damn right. To hell with the consequences.
With a deep, guttural growl, I surged forward, buryin’ myself deep within her. The sound of our bodies comin’ together echoed through the room, matchin’ the fierceness of our passion. Eliza cried out, her nails diggin’ into my skin, her body jerkin’ wildly beneath me.
Our bodies synced up like a well-oiled machine, movin’ in sync. I could sense her peak approachin’, her body clenchin’ tight around me. Right on that razor’s edge, I leaned in close, my voice loaded with all the rough emotion churnin’ inside me and let the words that had been weighin’ on my heart tumble out. “I love you, Eliza,” I growled, each word driven home with a thrust that stamped my sincerity deep into her pussy.
Her response was electric, her body firin’ back with a fierceness that rivaled my own. Our movements grew wild, desperate, as we hunted down that release hoverin’ just outta reach. Her nails dug into my back, her breaths comin’ hot and fast in my ear, and together we hit the peak, a blast of passion so intense it felt like it could bring the damn walls down.
After, as we lay there with our hearts hammerin’ like thunder, our bodies tangled up in the aftermath, I knew somethin’ profound had shifted between us.
Feelin’ her breath even out as she slipped towards sleep, it hit me just how right all of this felt. It was like every damn step we’d taken was leadin’ us here, to this moment. Watchin’ her there in the quiet, a peace settled over me. Whatever was gonna come our way, I knew she’d be by my side. ‘Cause this thing between us—this was the real deal. And I sure as hell wasn’t about to let go.
Next mornin’, I was half awake, halfway into my jeans fixin’ to go make Eliza some coffee, when the bangin’ kicked off. Loud, insistent, like trouble was knockin’ at the door—And it was trouble for damn sure. It was Mark. The anger in his shouts cut right through the wood of the door. I shot a look at Eliza. Her face was as white as a sheet, and I could tell this was gonna get damn ugly.
Chapter 11
Knox
I yanked open the door. And there he was, Mark, face all red, eyes wild as a cornered beast. “You,” he spat out the moment he saw me, all venom and spite. “Stay the hell away from my family!”
Before I could spit back a single word, his fist came flyin’, connectin’ with my jaw in a sharp crack that set my head ringin’. Oh, hell no. Instinct took over then, and I hit back, driven by a strong cocktail of rage and shock. We spilled into the front yard, our brawl pullin’ the curtains back on half the neighborhood, all of ‘em rubberneckin’ through their windows and over fences.
Mark and I circled each other like two mad dogs, every bit of old anger and fresh resentment fuellin’ our swings. Eliza hovered in the doorway, her body torn ‘tween jumpin’ in and stayin’ the hell out.
