“That’s why I l—like you.”
Whoa. That was close.
Eli smiled and slicked himself up. I opened my legs and squirmed as he used his lubed-up hand to stroke me. I grabbed a pillow and pushed it under my lower back, making it easier for the both of us. My heart hammered with anticipation as he positioned himself between my legs, pressing the head of his cock against my hole. His eyes never left mine as he slowly pushed inside, a guttural moan escaping both our throats as the head of his cock slipped in.
“Fuck, Eli,” I gasped, gripping the sheets as Eli hoisted my legs onto his shoulders. I welcomed the stretch, the burn that melted into pure bliss as he sank into me balls-deep.
“You feel incredible,” Eli whispered, kissing my ankle, kissing my foot. He began to move, hips rolling sensually at first, each stroke deliberate and slow, driving me to the brink of near madness. Every nerve ending in my body ignited, every piece of me so hungry for this man. “So fucking good.”
He increased his pace, slamming into me deeper with every thrust. Sweat began to bead across our skin. I grunt with every thrust, Eli looking down and watching his cock disappear inside me. Our rhythm grew frantic, desperate, each movement filled with passion, apology, forgiveness, and pure fucking bliss.
“That’s it, baby,” I said, my toes curling, the sound of skin slapping skin nearly drowning me out. “Pound my tight hole. Make me yours.”
“You’re mine. You’re mine, Benji.”
“I am. I’ll always be. Fuck yeah, oh fuck.” My eyes rolled to the back of my head.
“Benji,” Eli breathed, voice strained with pleasure as he grabbed my cock, stroking me in sync with his thrusts. “I’m gonna come.”
“Fuck, yes,” I groaned, losing myself entirely beneath him. His cock pounded into me, hitting every perfect spot inside, sending white-hot pleasure coursing through my veins. “Fill me up, Eli. Please.”
He cried out, burying himself deep as he exploded inside me, flooding me with his warmth. The feeling pushed me over the edge, my own orgasm erupting in thick ropes across my stomach and chest. Rope after rope of it. Felt never-ending. Stars exploded in my vision, my legs twitching and shaking, still lifted up on Eli’s shoulders. He looked down at my load with an impressed look.
“Holy fuck,” Eli said. “That was incredible. You came so much.”
“Think this could be a record.”
“Hot,” Eli said. He ran his fingers through a streak of cum across my chest and brought it up to his lips, sucking and smiling.
“Shit, Eli, you’re so insanely sexy. It’s almost unreal.”
“Says one of the hottest men I’d ever laid eyes on.” He leaned down and kissed me. I could taste myself on his tongue, which made my still-swollen cock twitch and leak. I looked up and felt myself becoming lost in those eyes. He hadn’t pulled out yet. I felt full, complete, wanted and needed andhappyand…
“I love you.” The words had left me before I could even think about what I was saying.
Eli’s eyes went wide. He blinked a couple of times, his mouth in the shape of a surprised O, dick still inside me.
Well… fuck. That wasn’t exactly the reaction I’d been hoping for.
Chapter28
Elijah Grant
The words cameas a complete and total shock. At first, I thought I must have misheard. He couldn’t have possibly said he loved me… right?
Except he had. And it certainly sounded like he meant it.
I shifted above him, still inside him. Fuck. I wanted to say it back, wanted to reassure him that I was beginning to feel it, too, but… it wouldn’t be fair. This was too soon. My mind still reeled from everything that happened.
“I… Benji, I’m?—”
Fuuuuck.I slowly pulled myself out of him, trying not to focus on the look of sheer disappointment that momentarily crossed his face before he went neutral. I lay down next to him on the bed, propping myself up on an elbow.
“It’s okay. It wasn’t the right time for me to say that. I’m sorry,” he said.
“No, you definitely don’t have to apologize for that.”
“I mean it. It’s alright. We aren’t even anything official. It’s just, I don’t know, I couldn’t keep it from coming out.”