Page 23 of Effing Eli

“Fuck no.” One of his arms went under me and pulled me closer to him.

“I’m not on birth control.”

“Perfect.”

“No, Eli! I could get pregnant.”

“And I would be ecstatic if you did.” His mouth crushed mine with bruising lip force.

He would be ecstatic? Did he mean it?

It didn’t matter because my long-awaited, three years in the making “O” hit with a vengeance.

“Eli!” I held onto him with everything in me, digging my nails into his back. My body seized just as he filled me with his cum. Our eyes locked through our mutual release.

“Jesus Christ, Boo… You’re fucking phenomenal,” he rasped through his shuddered breaths.

I was panting in utter disbelief. “I… I can’t believe you came inside me.”

“Shh. Let’s just revel in this glorious moment. How’s that song go? Reunited…” He hummed the Peaches and Herb song we used to get silly with back in college.

I snorted through the nostalgia sweeping through me. “And it feels so good? Are you serious?”

He kissed the tip of my nose and pressed his forehead to mine, then sighed. “Totally, Boo.” He rolled onto his back and tugged me along with him. I didn’t fight it. Eli tended to be cuddly after sex, and I was the kind of woman who appreciated the extra love. “Do you remember how I’d burst into your dorm room at the end of the day?”

“Yes. It was rude and inconsiderate. Beth could’ve been there changing her clothes.”

“Nah. She was never around.” He gave me a chaste kiss and brushed his fingers lightly over my ass. “I was always hoping I’d catch you changing.”

I softly laughed. That I knew. Sometimes he caught me in my undies. Then he’d storm my body and we’d fuck like the world was ending. I cleared my throat. “You still should’ve knocked.”

“Taking a trip down memory lane is making you remember why you fell in love with me, isn’t it?” He rubbed soothing circles on my back and held me firmly against his warm body.

“We’re not doing this, Eli. This was a one-night stand.”

“Shh, Boo. Just let me hold you.” His comforting baritone voice and light touch lulled me into a relaxed trance.

I exhaled a pent-up breath and closed my eyes. Just for a minute. I was boneless after all the wonderfulness. I couldn’t think. Nor did I want to analyze anything right now. As Eli had suggested, I’d revel in this glorious moment with our bodies wrapped around each other… just for a minute.

Goose bumps covered my naked body as kisses were dotted across my shoulder. His large, warm hand was splayed across my stomach and his stiff wood poked me in the bottom. Alarmed by what this all meant, I jerked up and was promptly pulled back into his arms.

“Crap! How long was I asleep for?”

“Morning, Boo.” He put me on my back and covered me with his solid body before I could object. He bucked his hips, dry humping me. I instantly clenched.

Then his words registered in my head and my eyes went wide. “Morning?”

A devilish curl to his lip appeared. “Mhmm.” He wedged himself between my legs and entered me. “Jesus, I’ve missed morning sex.” He started moving as he licked a path up the curve of my neck.

I wished it didn’t feel so good, but I’d also missed morning sex.

“So fucking wet.”

Well, yeah. I hadn’t gone to the bathroom to clean up after he came inside me. Shit. I shouldn’t be here having sex with Eli again. What if I get a urinary tract infection? What was I thinking? An infection was the least of my worries. Eli was wearing me down. I couldn’t let him. He couldn’t know how much I wanted him.

“I didn’t exactly clean up last time, so the wetness is not arousal.”

“Yes, it is. I wiped you up after you passed out.”

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