Page 56 of Lost Love Found

“Is this OK?” I watch closely as her face turns towards me, a whimper leaving her sweet lips that makes my cock twitch in my shorts.

“Yes. Feels so good.” She moans and the sounds travels right through me. I want to see more of her, so I move so she can lie on her back.

“Can I kiss you?” I can tell she just put a finger in her pussy by the way her back arches and it’s taking every last ounce of willpower not to replace that finger with my tongue, my cock, my own finger. Anything so I can be the one feeling how hot and wet she must be.

“Yes. Please,” she says between moans and when our tongues collide, I feel the thrust of her hips as she tries to get deeper. I move my mouth down to her pebbled nipple, working one before I move to the other. Her movements become more frantic, the moans a little louder. “Oh god, Adam.” With one last flick of my tongue, I lift my head. As much as I want to lick and taste every inch of her, I can tell she’s close and I need to watch her.

“You look so fucking gorgeous, Elaina. So beautiful like this.” Her breathing speeds up while I talk to her, her eyes glued to mine as she pants. “Next time it’ll be my fingers inside you. I can’t wait to feel how wet you get for me, baby.” She moans loudly and now I know she’s enjoying having me talk to her. “Do you want it to be me next time, Elaina? Do you want to come all over my hand?”

“Yes! Yes, I want that.”

“I can’t wait to feel you. Taste you. Bury myself inside you.” Her movements are desperate now and it sounds like she’s about to climax at any moment.

“Oh god, yes. Yes, Adam!” Her back arches further as her hand works frantically.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Elaina. You have no idea how many times I’ve fucked my hand thinking about you. Your body on mine. My tongue in your tight pussy.” And that does it. The dam breaks and she shuts her eyes tightly as her body convulses. Her movements slow and I take in every moan, every gasp, every drop of sweat beading on her chest. She is perfection, and though all I want to do now is grab that hand and lick her orgasm off her fingers, I want to give her space. What we just did is so intimate, and I need to show her I don’t take her trust for granted.

As her breathing slows, she opens her eyes and moves her hand to rest on her belly. I pull her shirt back down and lay a soft kiss on her lips. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” She smiles, biting her bottom lip in that shy way of hers, but I can see she’s at ease now. Fully relaxed and sated.

She turns into me, slamming her mouth into mine and pouring everything she isn’t saying into the kiss, so I do the same. I will my kisses to tell her how perfect she is. How thankful I am that she trusted me.

Her hands move from my chest down to my abs, fingers exploring every ridge. Just then my phone starts vibrating on the nightstand. We both ignore it as she grinds into me, moving her hand lower. She’s so soft and warm, and her quiet moans are driving me insane. Her hand is just about to reach my cock when her phone starts ringing, too. We ignore it until mine starts vibrating again. And the moment is gone. Fuck!

We both groan as we separate and reach for our phones. She shows me hers: Maeve. I pick mine up. “Hi, Sandra. Please let this be important.”

We have our respective conversations, mine being much shorter than hers as Sandra just needed to update me on a few changes to a contract we’re negotiating and to check in on the fake relationship. She’s happy with what’s been made public, and I don’t give her any further insight into what’s going on with Elaina and me because we haven’t defined what this is. I head into the shower to give Lainey some privacy.

When I come out, Elaina is just finishing up with Maeve, laughing. “Mae, you’re my girl, but there’s a beautiful half-naked man who is freshly showered walking towards me and I must go smell him and kiss him immediately. I love you so much. Byeeeeeee!”

She tosses her phone on the bed and walks toward me, a bright smile on her face. Her body melts into mine and she kisses me sweetly, moaning softly. “You smell fantastic.”

She pulls away from me, scrunching up her face. “But I do not. I need to get in that shower. Be right back.” She pecks me on the nose and walks away, that ass taunting me with every step she takes.

She comes out of the bathroom already dressed and I reach for her, but unfortunately, before we can tangle ourselves up in another kiss, my sister calls to remind us we’re meeting at the beach. We leave our room to get breakfast and meet my family. As usual, Elaina takes this all in stride, even seeming excited to spend the day with my rowdy cousins.

In a blur of cool dips in the ocean, telling stories about our childhood, a few stolen kisses and far too many hours in the sun, the day ends and we are blissfully exhausted by the time it does.

“I don’t know if I’ll make it to dinner.” Elaina is laying face down on our bed, freshly showered in my track pants and a tank top. “And the bachelorette. I don’t think I can do both. Am I becoming an old lady?”

I chuckle and sit next to her, rubbing her neck. “Why don’t we order room service, have a little nap and then go to the parties when we’re refreshed?”

“Adam Holm, you really do say the sexiest things to me.” She turns over and I scoop her up while we both laugh.

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I blink awake to the familiar sounds of her singing in the bathroom and the sweet smell of her honey and coconut shampoo on the pillow. I smile to myself, rising from the sheets. When I peer into the bathroom, I see her body swaying in time to her melody as she pulls her locks into a high, tight ponytail. She's changed into a red jumpsuit, with an open back and wide legs. Her skin glows against the fabric and my gaze immediately falls to her chest—noticing that, once again, she isn't wearing a bra. My dick twitches in my shorts at the sight and I must make a noise, because she spins around.

“Hey, you. What do you think?” She does a little twirl. “How do I look?” Her make-up is heavier than usual, and she has red lipstick on.

I stalk towards her, wrapping an arm around her waist. “You look like you should be spending the night with my mouth all over your body.” She shivers and leans her head sideways, giving me her neck. Naturally, I kiss it. “Exactly how many outfits do you own that don’t require a bra, Miss James?” She giggles but doesn’t answer me. I trail kisses up and down her neck as she sighs. The way she reacts to my touch will never get old.

“I have to go. The girls are waiting.” I groan, not wanting to let her go. She runs her hands up my arms, resting them on my face. “Be good tonight. Those rowdy boys will surely get wild!”

I release my grip on her and give her a kiss on the forehead. “I’m always good. You be careful. My cousins like to party, and they’ll try to drag you into their shenanigans.”

She laughs and swats my shoulder. “I’m the old lady who just took a nap before going out, remember? I’ll be surprised if I have more than two drinks tonight.” She runs her knuckles over my cheek and across my jaw. “I’ll see you soon, k?” I nod because if I talk I’m going to say too much. She grabs a clutch and walks out the door. And I miss her instantly.

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