Page 22 of Not So Casual

“Hell yes.”

Leaning back on my heels, I open the condom wrapper and roll the condom on. Elias’ eyes track the movement, his body shaking in anticipation.

“You’re so fucking horny for me, aren’t you?”

“Mhmm hmm.” He nods his head eagerly. He’s so turned on, the only sounds coming out are mumbles and moans.

“Hold your legs for me, baby.” Lifting his knees, I push his legs back until he grabs hold of them. Bending down, I look at his beautiful puckered pink hole. “God, this is a gorgeous hole, baby. Look at you waiting to be filled by me. That’s what you want, huh? You want me to stuff you full of my cock?”

“Oh…my…goddd,” he moans out, tossing his head side to side.

Drizzling some lube onto his hole, I use my finger to rub circles, gently loosening him up for me. I insert one finger, then two, scissoring him open, getting him ready to take me. When he’s loose and waiting, I line up my dick at his hole and breach the first ring of muscle. Elias bears down, and I slide in to the hilt, both of us groaning in unison. Pulling out, I slam back in, my balls hitting his ass.

Grabbing hold of his hips, I use them as support to start thrusting. Elias lets go of his legs and wraps them around my waist, his hands fisting the sheets.

“You. Feel. Amazing. Wrapped. Around. My. Dick,” I grit out in between thrusts.

Dipping down, I lick at the seam of his lips, forcing his mouth to open to me. I don’t understand why, but I know I need to kiss him again. To feel connected to him in more ways than one.

Elias is slowly consuming me.

Moving my hand, I find his and interlock our fingers, holding his hand tightly and squeezing.

I plunge into him again, his tight heat surrounding me, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. His whines and pants impel me to move faster, to fuck him with everything I have.

Grabbing hold of his shaft, I rotate between stroking up and down and twisting the head. Elias’ brown eyes lock with me and my dick swells, unleashing into the condom. I continue stroking him through my orgasm, until his dick is erupting spurts of cum all over his stomach.

As softly as I can, I slide out of him, both of our chests rapidly rising and falling. Getting rid of the condom, I throw it into the trash before picking up a discarded shirt and wiping off his stomach. Reaching over, I grab his body and pull him into my arms.

“I should probably head out.” He goes to sit up and I stop him. I don’t know why he’s so dead set on taking off as soon as we finish. But I’m done with that bullshit.

“No.” Pulling him tighter to me, I tuck him into my side and press a gentle kiss to his forehead. “You don’t need to leave just yet. Stay with me.”

“No, I shouldn’t.” He tries to get up again, and I grip him tighter to me.

“Please. I want you to,” I whisper, hoping that he finally stays this time.

“Okay,” he whispers, nuzzling into my chest.

I grab the blankets and pull them over us, sighing contently at the feeling of Elias in my arms. I’ve never done this before, either. Never slept with another person, never wanted to know what it would be like to wake up next to them. A soft snore hits my ears and I glance down to see that Elias has fallen asleep.

Looking up at the ceiling, I wonder what’s happening to me. Why now? And why him?

I look down at him again and smile. I know why him.

The answer to my question is right in front of me.

It’s Elias.

He’s everything.

Elias

Blinking my eyes open, I stiffen when I see the sunlight shining in through the windows and realize I’m still in Alexander’s bed. My hand moves around the bed where there’s warm sheets, but no extra body next to me.

Figures.

I probably overstayed my welcome and this is his way of trying to get rid of me. Even though I hate saying it, I know I should have just left last night. But the way he held on to me so tightly all night, I didn’t want to break away from him. I wanted to feel his warmth wrapped around me all night. To cocoon myself in him.

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