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I laugh sadly, shaking my head. “Of course not. I’ve just given up on denying what I feel for you. All I want to do is soak up all this time with you without any of the things that have stood in our way thus far. I want to love you and be with you, freely. I’m so tired of lying to myself… and the world.”
“So even if this is just a short, temporary thing, you’d still risk your friendship with Andries for it?” She sounds skeptical, but underneath it all, hopeful.
“It’s crazy. I know it is, but I would––even for just these few minutes I’ve shared with you. To be fair, if Andries wants to end our friendship over this, that’s on him. I still want to be his friend, and will still care about him even if he cuts me off forever, but we’re both grown men. I’m not going to hold myself back because he doesn’t approve. If our friendship ends, that’s his choice. Not mine. But this…” I release one of her hands and stroke her soft cheek. “This thing between us… well. I’ll take whatever you give me.”
She blinks swiftly, and if I didn’t know her better, I’d think she was blinking tears away. “Even if I want to stop right now because of my brother?”
“Yes, even then,” I promise. “But I don’t think you should stop because of him. Not if this is something you want.”
Elise crosses her arms over her chest, hugging herself and looking over my shoulder at the night sky outside. I don’t rush her, knowing that she’s taking her time thinking over everything that just happened. Part of me knew that she wouldn’t return my confession of love, but there had been a little naïve part of me that had hoped she would. Still, I’m sure she feelssomethingfor me, and maybe whatever it is, I can coax it from affection to real love.
I have to clench my fists to stop rushing forward to touch her. She’s so used to going through things alone, that I’m afraid if I push her right now, she’ll shut me out. I have to let her make up her own mind, no matter how much I want to comfort her.
Time seems to stretch on endlessly, but finally, she closes her eyes, tilting her head back and taking a bracing breath. “Okay. I want to continue this thing, too. But we have to be on the same page about how there might be an expiration date on it.”
I have no plans of letting her go, but for her peace of mind, I nod. “Whatever you want, Elise. I will respect your choice no matter what.”
Walking to me as if in a trance, Elise is soon in front of me looking up into my face with what looks like awe. I don’t need any more hints, cupping her face in my hands and leaning down to kiss her. She exhales shakily into my mouth, and I agree with the sentiment. It’s a sweet relief to be able to have her again, even if we had just hooked up not too long ago. It’s different now that the truth is out.
We walk backward together until her calves bump into the edge of her bed. I push her gently down, and Elise holds her hands in the air, a clear sign for me to remove her negligee. I obey happily, kneeling between her legs and covering her full, naked breasts with small, circling kisses. I take my time getting to the peaks of her nipples, waiting until she’s panting to suck one into my mouth, and then the other. She makes a breathy noise of approval, grabbing my head and holding it in place as I lick and nibble at her tits until her nipples are hard and peaked. Elise spreads her legs, letting me move in closer and take her panties off in one swift motion.
I take the time to kiss her again, this time slowly and passionately, mapping the inside of her mouth with my tongue. She makes small noises of contentment as I do so, and I drink them down like wine. Even completely naked in front of me, I want to show her that I truly do love her. Not just her body, or the sex that we have, but everything else too. Her entire being is priceless to me.
It isn’t long until the sweet kisses go heated again, though, and I can feel how hard I am. It’s also becoming increasingly obvious that Elise wants more from the way she presses against me and writhes beneath my touch. I move my mouth from hers, along her jawbone, down her neck, and over her collarbone. With my fingers, I find the apex of her thighs, testing how wet she is for me, and find her soaked. It’s always amazing how much she wants me, and I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of it.
Feeling her wetness sends a surge of arousal straight to my cock, and it strains even harder against the zipper of my shorts. Elise watches me with heated eyes as I duck my head between her legs and replace my fingers with my tongue, carefully parting her folds and lying claim to every bit of her. Her taste is heady and sharp on my tongue, and the need to possess her fully surges through me, unstoppable.
Hitching her legs over my shoulders, I dip my tongue deep into her channel while my thumb circles her clit, which swells at my touch. Elise covers her mouth with the back of her hand to control herself and the noises she's making. The balcony doors are still open, and all of our rooms are so close together that the risk that we’ll be heard is all too real.
Seeing how out of control I make her spurs me on even more. I suck her clit between my lips, fingers sliding deep into her pussy and arching up until I feel her shudder when I hit her g-spot. Smiling against her flesh, I set to work with the single-minded intention of making her come. I see her sit up, looking down at what I’m doing to her, before moaning again quietly and rolling her eyes to the ceiling. She can barely take it, and that’s exactly what I want.
“I’m the only one who can make you feel this way,” I tell her, pulling away just long enough to speak. “Remember that when I make you come, Elise.”
“God, Dan,” she keens, gripping the bedding in her fists when I put my mouth back on her pussy.
When I feel her walls fluttering around my fingers, I grip her thighs to hold her still as the orgasm rolls over her. I can taste the rush of fresh wetness as she grinds against my face, sucking on her clit until she’s gripping her hands in my hair to ride it all out.
Elise manages to keep the volume down until she hits the very peak of her climax, and I have to surge upwards, keepingmy fingers inside her but claiming her mouth with my own to muffle the sounds of her ecstasy. She claws at my shoulders desperately but finally goes limp in my arms. I chuckle, giving her one last kiss and letting her fall back onto the bed while I strip my own clothes off.
“You’ve got to keep quiet,” I tell her. “Or you’re going to get us both into big trouble.”
“I thought you said you didn’t care if people found out?” she asks, sounding spent.
“I mean, if they do, then so be it, but I’d rather it not be right in the middle of me fucking you.”
Once my clothes have joined her things on the floor, I crawl over her on the bed where she had scooted up to the headboard. Elise reaches out to grip my cock, stroking it a few times, her eyes hooded. Letting her take her time with me sounds extremely tempting, but I really, really want to come with my cock buried deep inside her, not all over her hand.
“Let me take care of you,” she purrs, resting her head against the pile of pillows at the head of the bed while she touches me so carefully.
“Another time,” I respond, lifting one of her legs and kissing from the hollow of her ankle all the way up. “I didn’t get your pussy all ready for me just to not fuck it.”
Her eyes go wide at the filthy words, and I laugh darkly. She wants to meet me beat for beat in the bedroom, but sometimes it’s so apparent how inexperienced she really is. I look forward to teaching her everything.
For now, though, I want to make love to Elise. I’ve just confessed my feelings for her, and I want to show her without words how utterly serious I am. Just like I did kneeling between her legs, I lift each of her ankles over my shoulders so I can enter her at an angle. Bracketing my elbows on either side of her head, I position myself and start to slowly sink into her. She seemsunsure about how I have her nearly bent in half at first, but when I thrust fully for the first time, stroking her deeper than ever before, her mind quickly changes.
“Oh, wow,” she whispers. “That feels amazing.”
“Tell me what feels amazing, baby,” I demand.
