“Eli, please,” I say softly, as he wraps his lips around my nipple, sucking hard just the way I like as his fingers intertwine with my own, providing me with the right mix of rough and gentle.
Because he knows exactly what my body wants and needs.
He’s the only man with that privilege.
“Tell me what you want, love. I need to hear you say it.”
“Fuck me,” I say in a breathy whisper.
He licks his bottom lip, his eyes darkening with lust. “Every second of every day, for the past eighty-three days, I’ve dreamed of hearing you say that.”
I grin playfully. “I gave you an order and expect you to follow through with it, soldier.”
In the next second, I’m thrown over his shoulder, squealing in excitement as he smacks my ass, a delicious burst of pleasure spreading to my core.
The French doors open, and a cool breeze skates around me, causing goose bumps to erupt over my flesh.
He places my feet on the ground and then just as swiftly spins me around. I lean against the stone banister, overlooking the lake.
He bends down, his warm breath ghosting over my ear. “Hold the railing, love.”
My knuckles grasp the edge, holding on tight as his hand skims down my back, pushing me over the edge. Blood rushes to my head as I hang forward, my breath catching in my throat when I realize how high up we are.
I hear him speedily unfasten his pants, letting them fall to his ankles before kicking them away. “I won’t let anything happen to you,” he promises me as he positions himself behind me, dragging his thick cock through my release. “You’re always safe with me.”
I gasp as he nudges inside my entrance, the pressure almost unbearable. My body tenses, waiting for him to slide further inside me, which only adds to the discomfort.
“Relax and let me in.” His hand snakes around my hip, cupping my center, his fingers rubbing gently over my clit. “You can take it.”
My muscles loosen with each stroke, my body melting into his tender touch.
“That’s my girl,” he groans as he inches inside me. “You take my cock so well, love. You always do.”
The praise sends a flutter of warmth through me.
Once he’s entirely inside, he stills, giving my body a moment to adjust to his size. His hands grip my hips, anchoring me to him, and my eagerness intensifies.
Then, slowly, he pulls out, and my body quickly feels lost without him until he thrusts back inside.
“Oh, fuck,” I exhale sharply. Desire washes over me when he hits that special spot, the one that truly makes me see not only stars but the whole goddamn universe.
“You were made for me,” he says just before he picks up speed, his cock plunging harder and rougher. A delicious sting of pleasure surges through me, igniting with each thrust as he fucks me senseless. “I’ve been away too long.” His hand comes down hard on my ass, eliciting a whimper as wetness runs down my thighs. “And it’s time to remind you who you belong to.”
“More,” I beg, sounding desperate and needy. “I need more.”
In one swift move, he pulls out of me, spins me around, and lifts me in the air, his cock impaling me as I wrap my legs around him.
“Yes,” I yell, the new angle allowing him to thrust further within me.
His fingers dig into my ass, lifting me up and down with the rhythm of his thrusts. Our foreheads press together, our pants mixing around us. A familiar tremble travels through my thighs, a fire emitting in my belly. My hands skim his biceps, wrapping around his neck as I hold on for dear life.
“Come for me, Princess.”
And I do.
Like a storm of fireworks taking off into the night sky, my body convulses as the orgasm wracks through me, sending me over the edge of ecstasy.
Eli’s release follows soon after, a guttural groan leaving his lips as he clasps his arms around me, securing me to his body.