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Eloise shakes her head and groans. “No, no more. I can’t anymore. It’s too much.”
I chuckle as I drop butterfly kisses on her mound. “Yes, you can, princess. I know you can.”
I continue to glide my fingers in and out of her soaked pussy, and before I know it, I can feel the next one building. Moving up her body, I kiss a path until I reach her glorious breasts. With a handful of all that wonderful flesh, I massage the firm globe. “Look at these beauties, just begging for my attention.”
I take a tightly beaded nipple between my teeth, gentle at first. But as I slowly increase the pressure, my fingers move faster deep within her body. I can feel her body tighten beneath mine, and the walls of her pussy ripple, warning me of her impending orgasm. I work her a little harder, a little faster, whispering in her ear. “Over you go, baby. Let me hear you come.”
The orgasm has Eloise lifting off the bed, her scream of ecstasy music to my ears. In the throes of her passion, I fight my way into a condom from the nightstand and replace my fingers with my cock. We moan in unison as I slide home easily.
“Fuck, that feels so good. You’re squeezing me so tight I don’t think I’m going to last long.”
I glide out until nothing but the tip remains inside before pushing back in until I can’t go any farther. Again. And again. And again. Slowly at first, and then faster and faster, until my body’s slamming into her and the sounds of sex are all you can hear.
So caught up in the moment, I fuck her like never before. A primitive part of my brain is roaring “she’s mine” while the more civilized part of my brain warns of my impending orgasm. The tell-tale tingling in my balls begins to build as I power in and out of Eloise’s body.
“Oh God, I’m going to come again.” Her impassioned cry has my own body tightening more.
“Yes, do it. Come for me, princess. Come with me,” I grind out through gritted teeth. I can feel the tendons in my neck standing out as my face pulls into a harsh mask of desire. A couple more thrusts and the world goes black around the edges. Eloise clamps down on my dick so hard I can’t hold back anymore and see stars as I come harder than I ever have in my life.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant as it rolls through me, over me, taking me under.
The intensity of my orgasm has my arms shaking under the strain of holding myself up as it saps all the strength from my limbs. No longer able to hold my own weight, I collapse like a limp noodle onto Eloise, rolling to the side at the last moment so I don’t land with my full weight on her. We lie like that, trying desperately to catch our breath.
My heart is pounding, and I’m huffing like an out-of-shape rookie at the academy. As everything slows back to normal, I find myself drifting – enjoying the simple pleasure of being in her company. Before long, blissful sleep claims me.
* * *
The ringingof Eloise’s cell phone shatters the pleasant peace in the apartment. Checking my watch, I see it’s already nine thirty – probably the latest I’ve slept in a long time. I guess good sex’ll do that to you.
I glance over at a gloriously naked Eloise as she grabs her phone from the nightstand. A smile spreads across her face as she sees who the caller is. “Hey Mama, what’s up?”
By the glow of happiness, the joy reflected in her eyes at the simple pleasure of talking to her mother, I can see how close Eloise is to her. More drawn to her in this moment than ever, I hear her mother’s words as I lean over to nibble her neck.
“Daddy says it’s about time you come home for a visit again. What about dinner tomorrow evening?”
“Yeah, that’ll work.” She pauses, swatting me away. Then I hear her ask, “Would it be okay if I brought a friend?”
Without missing a beat, her mom replies, “Absolutely. You know how much we love to meet your friends. Shall we say seven-ish tomorrow?”
“That sounds great, thanks. I’m kinda in the middle of something right now, so I’ve gotta dash, but I’m looking forward to seeing you guys tomorrow.”
“Us too, Lola-bug. Love you, baby.”
“Love you too, Mama.” Eloise turns to me, a mischievous smile on her face. “Since we’re friends and all, how about coming home with me to meet my folks – dinner at their place tomorrow around seven?”
A warm feeling spreads through my chest. “Sounds good. I’d like that.”
Hopping out of bed, Eloise starts gathering her clothes. “I have some errands I need to get done today, so I best get going.”
I’m a bit taken aback at my reaction to her words. Everything in me rebels at the thought of her leaving. I find myself wanting to ask her to stay, and for that very reason smile at her and say, “Yeah, I’ve got a couple things I need to do too.”
My eyes follow her as she moves around the bedroom, savoring the sight of her in my space. Too much. I fight back a sudden urge to hustle her out the front door in an effort to shake this weird feeling I’ve never experienced before. Instead, I hold my peace as she slips into her shoes and grabs her purse.
Rummaging through it, she stops and looks over at me. “Well, shit.”
“Something wrong?”
“Um, I just remembered. I don’t have my car here. You picked me up from home.”
