Page 74 of Only Ever Yours

Her juicy ass has extra sway tonight as she steps to the kitchen. Somehow, her shorts are even shorter than usual. She won't thank me for dinner tonight. I don’t expect her to, though. I did her dirty earlier.

I watch her walk directly past the counter and straight to the pantry door.

Is she really not going to eat the dinner I bought for her?

I sit patiently, watching her step into the pantry and hear her rummage around. Then, a familiar sound hits my ears. She's trying to fuck with me.

She walks out carrying a box of my Sno-Caps. She went right to the hiding spot where I keep them. Her blonde curls reach her mid-back as she throws her head back and dumps them into her mouth.

I swallow my laugh, swiping my hand over my lips, trying to hide the smile that only she can bring to my face.

Her narrowed eyes meet mine when she finally glances my way, keeping her head high while she chews the sweet chocolate. I childishly hid the Sno-Caps one day out of spite—I know they are her favorite. But honestly, I don’t give a fuck what she eats in this house; I just think it’s funny as hell that she thinks she's messing with me.

Although that changes quickly when she starts moaning. The sound of her voice has my dick standing ready for action. I swipe a pillow off the couch and cover myself.Motherfucker, she knows exactly how to fuck with my head. I scrub a rough hand across my hair and glance in her direction. She’s not facing me, but I get the best view of her ass, and the thought crosses my mind to bend her over the counter and punish her. But she’s pissed, and I know she won’t give in to me so easily.

I’ll let her cool down—she hates me right now.

She snatches her food off the counter and heads for the stairs, finally speaking. “Oh, and if you were wondering, I had the most amazing orgasm earlier, all thanks to those hotties at your office.” Blood rushes to my ears. “Was it Blake’s or Trey's face I saw when I came?” She taps her lips with her free hand before she laughs wickedly, then carries her dinner upstairs.

I know she's fucking with me. I deserve it.

Was she really just fucking with my head, or was she being serious?Hmm… now she's got me spiraling.

I will fire those motherfuckers if they ever touch her.

This girl drives me wild.

Thoughts of Ellie taunt me—her breathless moans, her sweet ass pressing against me, begging to be fucked.

I can’t sleep. I’ve been lying here, tossing and turning, and I’m tempted to go wake her up and make her ride my dick until I’m the only face she sees when she comes—the only name she screams.

She won't, though. She’s too stubborn to give in that easily. And now, I’m left with my dick rock-fucking-hard and aching from earlier.

I reach down and squeeze myself through my boxers, groaning at the pressure. I’m leaking, desperately needing to come. It won't take much.

I shove the sheets down and push my boxers lower, my breathing erratic as my swollen cock springs free. My chest tightens. I’m so fucking worked up over this girl. I’m on edge, and I haven't even gotten started yet.

I look down at my dick, feeling sorry for myself at how swollen and purple the tip is.

Motherfucker, this is all my fault.

I had her right where I wanted her earlier and fucked everything up. Now I’m paying for it… tenfold.

Wrapping my fingers around the shaft, I squeeze just enough, hissing at the contact.

What I wouldn’t give for Ellie to be here right now with her warm mouth and soft hands wrapped around me. Hell, even just the sound of her voice teases me.

Instead, I have nothing but my own rough hand and the memory of how good her tight pussy feels.

I grip my thick length, stroking it slow and firm, imagining the way she felt wrapped around me—tight, warm, and so fucking wet.

My jaw clenches as I picture her beneath me, her tiny whimpers, the way her body clung to mine, so desperate, so damn needy. I pump my hand, stroking my swollen length to the thought of her pussy and the way it dripped all over my cock that night.

Fuck.

I need her so fucking badly.

I squeeze the swollen head while I watch myself throb in my grip. I need to bury myself deep inside her and ruin her for anyone else. My grip tightens, my strokes rougher, faster I watch a pearl of precum taunting me, wishing I could ram it inside her sweet cunt right now.

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