Page 34 of His Curvy Temptation

“Bossy, bossy,” I mutter, but I uncap the bottle and take a long drink.

“I need you hydrated if I’m going to fuck you all night, Andy.”

My eyes widen.

“All night?” I ask.

He nods.

“That was round one,” he replies. “But I’ve got more rooms in this house than I know what to do with, and I think I need to fuck you in each one of them. Might help make this place feel more like home, if you know what I mean.”

“I’ll collapse from exhaustion!” I say with a laugh. “There’s no way we can do it in every single room tonight. You’ll have to pick your favorite room first, and we’ll go from there.”

“I make the rules,” he says with a dark smile. “But I like that approach. We’ll start with my favorite places and work our way to the bottom of the list.”

“And what’s your favorite place?”

Elijah takes the bottle of water, now half empty, from my hand and puts it on the coffee table. Then he picks me up, lifting me easily from the couch as though I weigh nothing, and carries me to the window.

“I’ve always wanted to fuck against the window,” he says, putting me down and turning me so that I’m facing the window. My legs still feel weak from my orgasm and I brace my hands against the thick glass for balance.

I hear his belt and then his zipper, then the wrinkle of a condom wrapper. I gasp as I feel his sheathed cock press against my entrance.

One of his arms snakes around me, his palm grazing my breast before sliding upwards, fingers gripping my throat lightly — just barely a squeeze, not enough to even be close to cutting off my air supply, but firm enough to assert dominance, sending fresh waves of desire to my core.

“I like the idea of being seen like this,” he growls in my ear. “Of people seeing me fucking you from behind and knowing you belong to me.”

“Can people see into these windows?” I ask, my eyes opening in panic. I look at the buildings across from the park, at the few pedestrians far below us on the sidewalk. Surely nobody could possibly see us.

“Definitely not,” he says. “Not with the lights off, anyway. Want me to turn them on?”

“No!”

He laughs softly in my ear, then his hand leaves my throat and journeys between my thighs, stroking me softly and slowly.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he says. “Are you sure you don’t want to be seen? It seems like this turns you on.”

“I don’t want us to be seen,” I gasp.

“Then be a good girl and come for me,” he says, his finger stroking me faster. “Come on my cock again, show me how bad you want me.”

I’m still sensitive from my last orgasm and it doesn’t take long before I’m climbing to new heights, tense from head to toe as Elijah stokes my clitoris with his rough fingers, his cock sliding slowly into me from behind.

“Fuck,” he growls in my ear. He leans his weight into me, pushing me roughly against the window so that my entire upper body is pressed against it, my cheek turned to the side, my breasts squished against the freezing cold glass.

“You like that?” he asks as I moan.

“Yes,” I breathe, eyes closed.

“Come for me,” he growls against my skin as he plants rough wet kisses up and down my neck, on my cheek, at my jaw beneath my ear. “I want you to come for me, Andy. Show me how much you like this. Come on my cock.”

I can hardly listen to him, can barely process anything he’s saying. But when he tells me to come, it’s as though my body is being directed by him, climbing to climax at his command. I lose control, screaming his name as the pleasure pulses through my body.

The rest of the strength in my legs seems to disappear as soon as my orgasm subsides, and I nearly fall before Elijah picks me up, turning me around and holding me with my legs on either side of him.

“Hold onto me,” he commands, and I muster the remaining strength in my tired limbs, clinging weakly to him with my forehead on his muscular shoulder. He carries us to the wall beside the window and pushes my back against it so that I’m braced between the wall and his body.

Helplessly sandwiched here, he grips my ass as he pulls out of me slowly then pushes back in, using my body weight to let me fall against his cock as he thrusts inside of me with equally rough force.

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