Chapter 84
I walk over and sit in his lap.
“No matter what, she is going to love you; they all will,” he says before kissing me softly.
He glances at the clock on the wall, his warnir breath ghosting over my skin.
“We have about an hour before we have to meet up with everyone. What do you want to do?” he asks, his lips brushing my neck in a soft kiss that sends shivers racing down my spine. My breath catches slightly, my body already leaning into him before I even
answer.
He nips at my marking spot, the sharp graze of his teeth pulling a deep moan from my throat.
“Oh, I like that sound,” he murmurs, his voice turning husky, thick with desire. His hand tightens slightly at my waist, like he felt that reaction deeper than just the sound.
“I want you to mark me, Eli,” I whisper breathlessly, my body already aching for him.
Whatever restraint he’d been clinging to shatters in that moment. He scoops me up effortlessly, his strong arms cradling me as he
walks us to the bed.
He lays me down gently on the soft sheets, his eyes dark and intense as he starts undressing me with deliberate slowness, peeling away each layer like he’s unwrapping a gift. His gaze doesn’t leave me, heavy and focused, like he’s memorizing every reaction I give
him.
“I can take my clothes off,” I say, giggling softly, a flush creeping up my cheeks.
“Yeah, but I’m having fun watching you as I take them off,” he replies, his fingers lingering on my skin, tracing the curves that make my pulse quicken. Each touch drags slower than it needs to, like he knows exactly what it’s doing to me.
He unhooks my bra, and my breasts spill free, nipples already hard and pebbled from the cool air and his gaze.
He leans down, sucking one into his hot mouth, tongue swirling around the sensitive peak. I moan out in pleasure, arching into him, my hands threading through his hair. My fingers tighten in his hair without meaning to, holding him there.
Eli’s hands move lower, tugging off my jeans and panties in one smooth motion, leaving me completely bare and exposed.
He settles between my thighs, his broad shoulders nudging my legs apart, and then his mouth is on me-sucking my clit with firm, insistent pulls that make stars burst behind my eyelids.
“Fuck, that feels so good, Eli,” I moan, my hips bucking up against his face.
He slides two fingers into my dripping pussy, curling them just right to hit that spot inside me, pumping in time with his tongue. The pleasure builds fast, coiling tight in my core. I cry out as he picks up the pace, his free hand gripping my thigh to hold me
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steady.
My stomach tightens, the edge rushing toward me. “Oh fuck, Eli, I’m close!” I scream, my voice breaking.
“Cum for me, love,” he growls against my skin, lapping up my juices like he’s starved for them.
My orgasm crashes through me in relentless waves, my pussy clenching around his fingers as I tremble and gasp, riding out the bliss until I’m boneless beneath him.
Eli strips out of his clothes quickly, his cock hard and throbbing as he positions himself at my entrance. He pushes in slowly, inch by inch, stretching me with a delicious burn. He stops when he reaches my barrier, his eyes locking onto mine with tender concern.
“Breathe, love-it’s going to hurt a little.”
I nod, inhaling deeply, and he thrusts the rest of the way in, burying himself to the hilt. Tears spill down my cheeks from the sharp sting, but he stills completely, letting me adjust to the fullness of him inside me, his thumb brushing away my tears. His forehead presses lightly against mine, grounding me without saying a word.
After a moment, the pain fades, replaced by waves of unimaginable pleasure as he starts thrusting slowly, in and out, each movement dragging along my walls. I move my hips to match his rhythm, urging him deeper.
“Yes, Eli-please don’t stop,” I moan, wrapping my legs around his waist.
He increases his speed, pounding into me with growing intensity, the bed creaking under us. Then he flips me onto all fours, gripping my hips as he fucks me harder from behind, his cock hitting even deeper, making me see spots.
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I see bad things coming with all of these 4… the twins and their mates as king and Prince. Lots of cracks to slither in. Take 1 twin, make the other dance.
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