Page 100 of No Rings Attached
“You. I.Wow,”Ellie whispered. “I thought people were kidding when they said they saw stars.”
I gave her clit one last flick, grinning when she shuddered, and sat back, my fingers dripping with her release. “You’re so fucking beautiful spread out like this. Taking my hand the way you’re about to take my cock.” I licked my fingers, savoring her. “And you taste so damn good. I don’t know if I should eat you out again or fuck you until you can’t walk.”
Ellie’s breath caught and her teeth sunk into her lower lip. I filed the reaction away.She liked dirty talk. Good.I’d give her every filthy word she craved.
“Please,” she whispered. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”
Her eyes flicked to the soaked crotch of my pants, and her smile turned wicked. “Seeing you like that—wet from me, your cock straining against the fabric is such a turn-on. I love knowing I do that to you.”
Christ.
She had no ideawhatshe was doing to me. I considered edging her, although the steady leak from my tip told me I wouldn’t last. I needed to be inside her beautiful body now.
I shoved my pants and boxers off, fumbling in the nightstand drawer for condoms, grabbing one and tossing a few on the nightstand for later. My cock strained as I rolled one on, but Ellie wasn’t watching my hands. She was taking in all of me. Slowly, she pushed herself up to the head of the bed, her gaze never wavering.
“Can you unbutton it slowly?” she asked.
I looked down at the only piece of clothing I still wore. My shirt. “You want a striptease?” I’d never had a woman make this request of me and it was fucking hot.
“Yes.” She flicked her nipples with a teasing smile on her face, her pupils dark. “You’re like my personal Thunder from Down Under. And I’ve always wanted front row seats.”
Fuck me.
I forced myself to take my time with each button, even though every muscle in my body screamed to rip it off. With each inch of skin revealed, her breathing quickened, and her thighs shifted restlessly. By the time I shrugged the shirt off my shoulders, her hand was between her legs, circling her clit.
“Not without me,” I growled, catching her wrist. She pouted, a bratty frown that made my cock jerk. I kissed her palm, then dragged my tongue up her finger sucking the tip into my mouth until she shivered.
Her gaze burned into me.
“Are we still on the same page?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer.
Her scowl was pure heat. “I said yes already.”
I kissed her again, softer this time, imagining she was tasting herself only made me hotter. “And I’ll keep asking.”
I set her arm down and slid on top of her body, loving how her thighs instantly parted, cradling me. Her enthusiastic consent was important, and even if it irritated her, I’d ask as often as I needed.
I hiked up her thighs, drawing us closer, allowing the tip of my cock to nudge her entrance, teasing us both.
She angled her hips, and I slid my tip in. We both groaned in unison.
I gave her just a little more, clenching my jaw against the need to slam home. She whined my name, and the sound wrecked me. Her heels shifted from my back to my ass, and she pulled me deeper until I was halfway inside. Sweat trickled down my spine.
“Fuuuuuuuuck,” I said, every muscle straining to hold back.
She felt so good wrapped around me.
I’d waited my whole life for this moment and this connection I felt with her.
Ellie’s hips rolled at the exact moment my control snapped, and I thrust the rest of the way in, bottoming out.
Her arms wrapped around my shoulders, her nails biting, her head thrown back on a moan. “Yes! This!”
I ground deep, kneading the flesh of her ass, my forehead pressed to hers, then leaned back enough to see us joined together. Watching my dick disappear into her silky warmth undid me. “Watching your pussy take me—fuck—it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” I tipped her chin up. “Tell me what you feel.”
Ellie glanced down, her cheeks pink. “I like it,” she whispered.
“What do you like about it?”
