Page 55 of Life

He grins wickedly. “You’ll get used to it. I’m a healthy man who likes to fuck…a lot.”

“Doesn’t every man?” My words drip with sarcasm.

He comes over to me and wedges himself between my thighs. He removes his towel, proving his insane virility.

“Dios mio.You’re hard again?” I ask as he undoes my towel. I’m in such shock I don’t realize he’s opening my thighs and centering himself against my core.

I blink, and he’s inside me. My swollen walls throb and clamp at the invasion, but I still want him. I think I always will. He’s such a perfect match to the sexual creature I’ve only ever let out with him.

He grips my ass and hauls me against him, plummeting deep in my tight channel. I moan and drop my head back against the mirror. He controls my lower half with precision and speed, ramping me up to a thousand in only a few well-placed strokes.

“Never doubt how much I want you, Maria.Never,” he says through clenched teeth. His jaw is firm, his eyes laser-focused on mine as he speaks. “I’ll always be ready to fuck you. I’m addicted to this sweet cunt. The taste, the feel of your viselike hold, and the way it sends me through the goddamned roof when you come.” He groans and power-dives into me in hard, punishing jabs that hit all the right places. “I’ll never, ever, pass up an opportunity to accept what you’ve given me.”

My mind is a gooey ball of mush as he grinds into me, crushing my clit with exact accuracy on every thrust. He knows how to make me a mindless heap and uses it to his advantage. Every nerve is tingling, my pores are singing, and I’m lost to sexual nirvana. Nothing can hurt me here—only happiness, pleasure, and unending joy lives in this place.

“Love me, Eli. Show me what your love looks like,” I murmur while a euphoric light smooths over my body, taking me away.

Icometo with Eli breathing heavily between my breasts and my entire body locked around his. My head is pounding and my legs are jelly. I run my fingers through the wet strands of his hair.

“Okay, so this time, fucking you mademestupid.” He laughs against my breasts.

“Yeah, well, I blacked out.” I sigh and straighten my legs, letting them fall to the sides of us.

He lifts his head enough so I can see his appreciative, sexy grin before he licks and kisses each nipple. On cue, they both pucker up for more attention.

Jesus, I’m a sex-starved ho.

He swirls his tongue around one tip. “I’ll play with you later,” he promises the one before licking and sucking the second. “You, too.”

I snicker and push at him.“Suficiente, Cazador.Enough. I’m closing up shop. No more. I need food, ibuprofen, coffee, and some time away from yourpolla.”

He pouts and backs up and looks down at his dick. “Don’t worry, man. She didn’t mean it,” he offers to his cock.

I shake my head and slip off the counter and head back into the shower. Eli turns to come in. I place a hand on his chest. “You remember what happened the last time we tried to shower together a half hour ago?”

He bites down on his bottom lip, his eyes twinkling with mirth. “I’ll never forget.”

“Exactly. Use the other bathroom, please, and we’ll meet in the middle.”

“What? You don’t trust me not to jump you?” He grins and glances down my naked body and back up. Again, his dick starts to harden.

I shake my head. “No. I don’t trust me.”

He chuckles and backs away with his hands up. “Fine, fine. How’s pizza sound?”

I close the shower door and get under the spray. “For breakfast?”

“Babe, it’s almost noon now. We’ve been fucking all morning.”

“Mierda. Time flies when you’re on your back.” I sigh, sated.

“Or the chair, or against the sliding glass door, or the balcony, or the shower, or the vanity…” he says, reminding me of all the places he took me last night and this morning.

“Cállate!” I groan and drop my head. I wait a few moments while Eli leaves the bathroom, and then I hear the water start to run in the other room. Shame builds in my heart and spreads out through my veins as the realization of what I’ve done truly hits. Tears fill my eyes and fall down, hidden within the sheet of water rushing over me.

How am I ever going to look at myself in the mirror again?

I spent an entire evening and half a day having filthy, dirty, wild, uninhibited sex with Elijah Redding. The brother of the man who gave his life to protect my best friend and me from a murdering stalker. I’m definitely going to hell. The sobs release, and I cover my mouth.

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