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Of course, I’ve updated it, since I still stay here often, but it’s not as presentable as the room I have at my own place. The shining wood floors and pale gray walls play well with the natural light coming in from the numerous windows. There are all the things I’m sure she’s come to expect from me––books, vinyl records, and a luxurious king-sized bed with down bedding––but her eyes are drawn to the one thing I hoped she wouldn’t see.

The fencing trophy case.

“Elise…” I sigh. “Don’t look at all that.”

“Hush,” she tells me, and I exhale in annoyance, crossing my arms and silently letting her look her fill.

Her expression is one of awe at first, a soft smile on her lips as she peruses the trophy case, running her fingers over the bronze awards as she goes. She seems to be reading each nameplate, and after a few minutes, I start to feel a flush of embarrassment at how closely she’s paying attention to it all.

“It’s just stuff from when I was a kid and a teenager,” I tell her, trying to prompt her to move on, but she doesn’t listen, picking up one of my more recent awards.

“Oh, really? So why does this one say it’s from last year?” she teases.

I roll my eyes to the ceiling. “Fine. You’ve caught me. Now can we move on?”

She lifts the trophy in her hand, looking at the figurine on the top with amusement. “I’m surprised you don’t have all these displayed proudly at your own place, considering that you take every opportunity to show off how wonderful and talented you are.”

I go to swipe the award from her hand but she pulls it out of the way with a giggle, placing it back on the shelf under the display lighting.

“If you must know,” I start as I run a hand through my hair in slight embarrassment. “I didn’t even take any of the trophies home after I turned fifteen until Mom found out I was leaving them behind. She was insistent after that, so I just give them all to her, and they turn up here,” I sigh. “Even now.”

“That’s sweet, actually,” Elise leaves my side again to examine the rest of the room, a dreamy look on her face as she does so. “It’s so nice here, Dan. Why did you even bother moving out? Your parents live so close. Their home is so lovely.”

I level her with a serious look, sliding my gaze over to the bed and back to her, and Elise laughs. “Do you really think I wanted to spend my young adult life under their roof? Forget it. I like to have my own space, throwing my own parties when I want…” I close the distance between us, bringing Elise against me and sliding my hand down her back to cup her ass. “Having girls over whenever I want…”

Elise moves as if she’s going to shake me off at first, but her humor gives her away, and I just hold her closer and kiss her neck until her laugh fills the air again. Hearing her joy makes me feel warm inside. No other woman has ever made me feel quite like this. No other woman has made me fall so in love. Elise is simply singular.

“Oh, so you didn’t bring all your other flings here?” she asks, and I shake my head.

“What Mom said at lunch is true; I’ve never brought anyone here, El.”

She looks up at me, smirking but clearly pleased by my answer. “And yet, I’m here.”

“So you are,” I muse, backing the both of us until I have Elise’s back pressed into the wall. Like this, there isn’t even a breath of space between us, just like I like it.

Arching her body against mine, El lets out an exhale, her arms coming loosely around my neck. There is a languidness to the way she rises to her tiptoes to kiss me, the frantic pace that usually accompanies our kisses absent, replaced by unhurried, hot hunger.

She drags her lips over my jawline and neck before I take her chin in my fingers and tilt her head so I can do the same, not stopping until I reach the line of her collarbone. Her breezy sundress, comfortable for the plane ride, comes off her shoulders and down her chest, just like her white lace bralette is simple for me to roll down her torso so I can get my lips and tongue on her nipples.

Having her here, in the room I spent so much of my life in, is like something out of a fantasy. She hums in pleasure as I suck and nip at her breasts, her enjoyment quickly turning to moans as her fingers thread themselves through my hair restlessly. I’m so hard, thrusting against her core, and Elise is so hot for me that I can feel the heat of her through the thin fabric of her dress.

After some time, she pulls my hair to bring my mouth back to hers, tongue demanding as it slides against mine. I can hear my pulse in my ears, pounding hard as I push my hand under her dress, fingers slipping through her folds and pressing against her clit underneath her panties, swallowing the shocked gasp she gives with her mouth still pressed to mine.

When I pull her panties down some, she gets the picture quickly enough and removes them the rest of the way herself, wrapping one bare leg around my waist while I work myself out of my pants, pushing them down just enough so that they’re around my hips and I can fist my cock in my hand.

Elise is quick to replace my hand with her own, pushing her hands under my shirt to feel the skin of my chest under her palms, almost purring with pleasure when I press my cock into her hand even more urgently.

“Should we move to the bed?” she pants when I drop my mouth to her chest again,

I look up at her, nibbling at her taut peaks once more before answering. “No. Right here,” I stand straight again, gripping her legs in my hands. “Wrap your legs around my waist. I’ll hold you.”

Elise looks around, color high on her cheeks and her kiss-swollen lips parted. “Here? Are you sure?”

I steal her complaints with my mouth on hers, and she complies, letting me hold her with my hands on her ass, braced with her back on the wall. We come together so naturally that as soon as I move my hips forward, the head of my cock slides over her pussy until I find her entrance.

“You’re so tight,” I grit out between my teeth, pressing forward slowly as her body allows me inside inch by inch. Elise doesn’t answer with words, but just wraps her arms around me again and buries her face in my neck as I fill her.

It feels like it takes an eternity, but finally, I’m completely sheathed within her. She lets out a load moan, her body shuddering in my grip.

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