Page 64 of Suddenly Desired
She pushed at his chest. Blake blinked for a second, stunned, then did as he was told, easing onto the pillows as Ellie shifted on top of him. Straddling his waist, she dragged her nails down his chest, her eyes dark with intent as she reached his rock-hard cock.
“God, you’re so hard.” Her fingers wrapped around him and began stroking.
Blake’s breath caught. “That’s not helping me stay composed.”
Ellie gave him a wicked smile. “Then don’t.”
Her touch was confident and slow, and she eased her way down his body, teasing the sensitive underside of his cock with her thumb before she took him deep in her mouth.
Blake swore, loudly, his hands flying to her hair as the heat of her mouth wrapped around him.
“Fuck, Ellie!”
Taking her time, she drew him deeper, using her tongue to flick against the head as she withdrew, pumping his base with her grip. His hips flexed involuntarily. The sight of her was too much.
“You keep doing that,” he groaned, “and this is going to be over embarrassingly fast.”
She pulled back slowly, licking his length with her tongue. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Only if you’re planning on climbing on top of me next.”
“Your wish,” she whispered as she moved back up his body, “is my command.”
His hands gripped her hips, holding her still. They looked at each other, realisation flooding them.
“Condoms,” they said in unison.
Ellie laughed, arched a brow, and looked around. “This is my childhood bedroom. You think I’ve got condoms stashed behind my teddies? Where are yours?”
Blake was breathless, still barely holding it together. “Oh, man. Don’t go anywhere.”
He kissed her and pulled back with a groan, lifting her from on top of him and sliding off the bed. Grabbing the towel to cover himself, he sprinted out of the room, rummaged through his suitcase, and back again with surprising speed given how Ellie had turned his legs to jelly.
He stalked towards the bed, his eyes locked onto Ellie’s, the foil packet already torn open between his teeth. Rolling the condom on with practised ease, he climbed onto the bed on top of her.
“Look at you.” He ran a hand up the inside of her legs, spreading her wider as he settled between them. “You’re so wet.”
His fingers dipped into her, just enough to make her gasp, then he lined himself up at her entrance, the head of his thick cock teasing her folds, and pushed into her slowly, groaning deep in his throat as he filled her inch by inch. Her body stretched around him, tight and hot and slick and perfect. They both stilled, breathless, letting the sensations wash over them. Then he began to move.
Slow, deep thrusts that had her hands clawing at his back, pulling him deeper. He held her hips, angling her so they fit perfectly together, as he built her up, thrust by thrust.
Ellie dragged her hands up his chest, her nails grazing over the skin until she reached his chin, cupping it and forcing him to look at her. “Lie down, let me.”
Blake stilled, almost shooting his load with her words. He took a deep, ragged breath, trying to focus his attention anywhere but her amazing body to stop himself coming. He pulled out, easing onto his elbows then his back as Ellie rose to her knees. She straddled him again, this time lowering herself back onto him, taking his full length with a moan that hit him square in the gut.
“Ellie!”
She started to move. Slowly at first, grinding her hips with meticulous precision. Her confidence wrecked him, the sight of her almost too much. Slipping a hand between them, his thumb found her slick, swollen bundle of nerves at her centre. He circled it slowly, then pressed harder making her gasp. Her eyes fluttered closed, hips jerking reflexively.
“Keep going.” His thumb moved rhythmically, matching her hips. “Come on me.”
She let out a broken moan. The more he circled her clit, the more erratic her movements. Blake couldn’t take his eyes off her. Her mouth parted, her body trembling, every motion of her hips sending sparks up his spine.
“Come for me, Ellie.” His thumb flicked faster and faster. “I want to feel you fall apart on my cock.”
She cried out as she came, the walls of her pussy clenching his cock. Blake lost it then, thrusting into her one final time before he came mere seconds after Ellie with a guttural groan. She collapsed forward onto his chest, thighs trembling. He felt her still pulsing around him, felt the heat of her breath against his neck. They lay there, tangled in each other as Blake exhaled a shaky breath.
“Holy shit,” Ellie murmured, and Blake could do nothing but agree.
