Page 102 of Lucky Bounce: Instant Replay: Part One

“Seven years,” he whispered, his voice catching as he threaded his fingers through her hair.

“Oh, Eli.”

He sucked in a breath when she gently ran her palm over his jaw and down along his beard.

“I missed you, Wilkes. So fucking much.”

“I missed you, too,” she said softly. “More than you can ever know.”

He couldn’t take the way she was looking at him, all big eyes and soft lips and tousled hair. He slid his hand through the silky locks, pulling her down for a kiss. When her lips pressed against his, seven years of pent-up desire took over.

He’d been so careful when he’d kissed her at Hannah’s party. It had taken everything he had to keep his control in check.

Now, all bets were off as she melted against him. He let out a low groan, sliding his hands over her sexy ass, concealed in those pretty little undies that he couldn’t stop thinking about peeling off of her body.

When his tongue swept across hers, he tasted chocolate and strawberries with a hint of champagne.

She made a soft noise as he deepened the kiss, and he flipped her over onto her back. He was desperate to have her beneath him, like every fucking fantasy he’d had about her since the first time they’d slept together.

All he wanted was to watch her face when he was finally inside of her. To watch those pretty eyes flutter closed when he went deep. To see her mouth open on a gasp when he finally made her come.

Her hands tangled in his hair as she dragged him down to kiss her again, and he fought back a shiver when she ran them over his back, then down along his arms.

“Don’t stop touching me,” he whispered, pushing her tank top up and palming her breast. “I need your hands on me.”

Holly let out a sigh when he brushed his thumb over her nipple, and it hardened to a tight bud at his touch. He’d always been a breast man, and her tits were perfect—a nice handful and just the right size.

Lowering his head, he brushed his lips over her nipple, and she let out a hiss of air as he laved his tongue over her breast.

Impatient, she pushed him back and yanked her top over her head, then tossed it to the floor, baring herself to him completely.

“You’re beautiful.” He swallowed hard as he studied her. “So fucking beautiful, Holly.”

Placing her hand in the center of his chest, she traced her fingers along his skin and up to his jaw. Her fingertips lingered on his face as she leaned in and kissed him slowly.

Unable to keep his hands off of her for more than a few seconds, he gathered her against him and deepened the kiss. When he laid her back against the pillows, he couldn’t resist sliding his hands down to those sweet, sexy underwear.

She eased her legs apart, giving him access to move his hand down beneath the lace. He let out a groan when he found her wet and slippery between her thighs.

“Eli, I don’t want to wait,” she pleaded.

“What kind of guy would I be if I skipped the foreplay?” he whispered, gently brushing his finger over her clit.

Holly whimpered and turned her head to the side, sucking in a breath. “I don’t need foreplay. I need you.”

“Okay, but before this night ends, I need to spend quality time with my face between your legs,” he rasped, ghosting his fingers over her clit again and making her shiver. “Promise me.”

She dragged her hands down over his stomach, stopping at his boxers, then wrapped her fingers around his cock through the thin fabric. “Only if I get to do the same.”

“Fucking right.” He tugged her sexy underwear off, leaving her completely naked on the bed. When he brushed his lips against her pussy, she gasped.

He let out a low chuckle. “Sure you want to skip the foreplay?”

“Get the condoms,” she said, looking up at him with those big hazel eyes. Eyes that were full of desire—for him.

He sat up and grabbed the box off of the nightstand, ripping it apart and snapping a packet off of the strip in record time. He was certain he’d never put on a condom so fast in his entire life.

Eli turned back around and paused to look down at her.

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