Page 81 of Hazel and Elijah Find Out: First They F*cked Around

I couldn’t tell if I went to my knees by choice or because she’d taken my ability to stand away from me.

I cupped her and took one of her nipples into my mouth. Releasing her breast from my lips with a pop, I did the same on her other side.

Her nails dug into my shoulders. “Elijah, I need you so badly. If I don’t come soon, I’m gonna die.”

We worked together to peel her jeans and panties down her legs. Neither of us even pretended like we could make it to her bed. Instead, she went to her elbows and knees on the carpet. The curly hair on her mound and the skin of her upper thighs shone wetly, and I knew just how good it was going to feel to be inside of her.

I was completely hers. My body, my emotions, my desires open to her.

With the head of my cock at her entrance, I eased my hips to rest against her ass, taking her in one stroke. I stayed there while her muscles tensed and flexed, giving her a moment to get used to me filling her.

I hooked one arm around her waist, and I lowered my chest to her back. I scraped my teeth where her shoulder met her neck and rolled my hips. She met my luxuriating pace. I enjoyed it while I could, but as she neared her orgasm, her body demanded more. She tightened around me, and I knew how to give it to her.

My voice was strained as I asked, “Can you take it hard, baby?”

She arched her back, her pussy squeezing and milking me. “You know I can.”

“That’s right, you can.”

Lifting my torso, I rested one hand between her shoulder blades and took hold of her hip with the other. I pounded into her. Our skin smacked. Sweat beaded on my forehead. Her tits swayed with each thrust. My fingers dug into her flesh so hard there would probably be five bruises left behind.

But then she cried out, her walls spasming around my cock. All my thoughts turned off, and I took even more, everything she would give me.

Both my hands held her hips as I came spilling deep inside her, my head thrown back, every muscle in my body flexed.

It took a moment for me to gain control of my body enough to ease out of her and help her to her feet. I supported most of her weight on our walk down the hall to her bed.

Laying her down, I half noticed the pink carpet burn on her knees before I promptly fell asleep with her in my arms.

Epilogue

Elijah

MymomsatatHazel’s kitchen table with a look on her face I’d never seen before. I didn’t think she’d realized I’d seen it. Hazel and I prepared dinner, working around each other in a way that had become comfortable. I’d looked up to ask Mom if she’d heard anything interesting from Euchre Club last night, and caught her expression. Her eyes were a bit brighter than normal and her mouth was tilted upward in something like a smile. Her throat looked like she was swallowing down big emotions as she watched us.

“Hey, Mom, you okay?” I asked.

The corners of her eyes crinkled. “I’m wonderful. Your place is lovely, Hazel.”

Hazel’s cheeks reddened as she beamed. “Thank you.”

“I’m surprised you don’t have a pet.”

“I want one so badly.” She sighed. “I’m just not home enough. I work too much right now.”

Mom tilted her head and made eye contact with me. “Hmm… Maybe that’ll change soon. Maybe someone else could help you with the pet.”

I snorted. “Subtle.”

She shrugged, looking very pleased with herself. “You’re just cute together.”

Hazel didn’t look away from the salad she was preparing. Meeting Mom had her feeling anxious the last couple of days, and I knew it meant a lot to her to hear Mom’s praise.

“Would you get a dog?” Mom looked out the sliding glass door window. “You have a nice yard.”

“I thought maybe, but then I saw Lily Nelson with her new dog,” Hazel joked.

Mom barked a laugh. “What was that girl thinking? Adopting that giant puppy.”

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