he does. His body doesn’t move after he’s seated deep in her. Chloe’s eyes slam shut as her fists clutch at the sheets. She tries to move against him, but his hip holds her tight to the bed.
“I promise I’ll last longer next time, baby.”
Eli begins to move in and out, emitting slight growls each time he does. Chloe opens her eyes to watch his face contort with pleasure as he squeezes his eyes shut.
Her hands grip his face and guide him down to her. She licks the length of his lips and then goes in deep for a kiss. His pace quickens. Eli pulls his face from her lips, dipping his head down to her breast.
“Fuck me,” Chloe screams.
Eli keeps his rhythm as he licks a circle around her erect nipple. He makes several paths before his mouth lands on her erect bud and his teeth sink down. Chloe knows Eli’s favorite part of the female body is nipples. Nice large ones he considers candy. He applies the perfect amount of pressure with his teeth, causing a shooting pain, but then pounding into Chloe and making up for the pain.
Chloe’s hips find a perfect rhythm, matching his every thrust and creating a delicious friction. She’s taken care of herself over the years using different battery operated boyfriends, but Eli has definitely nailed her pleasure in record time.
“Oh, oh, oh, I’m going to go.” Chloe’s hips pick up speed as she begins to fall off the edge of pleasure. Her back arches up as she throws her head back into the sheets. Eli buries his face in the crook of her neck, biting down on her flesh. He yells into her as he lets go.
The duo collapses in a sweaty heap. Chloe grinds up into Eli and rides out her last few waves of bliss. Eli moves off of Chloe to rest on his side. She doesn’t let go of him and rolls over to face him. Nose to nose, Eli squeezes his eyes shut, and covers Chloe’s cheek with his large hand.
“I never stopped loving you either, Chloe Jo Thompson. I love you.”
The words crush her, hit her hard like a tsunami, and she doesn’t respond. He knows how she feels, and now she knows too, but the moral of the story is he loves her too much and can’t do his job with her in his life. She doesn’t dare ask the next step, and just relaxes in his arms.
Tangled in the sheets with limbs woven around each other, Chloe and Eli munch on popcorn and watch her chick flicks.
“I still can’t fucking believe you’re making me watch this shit.”
“It’s a classic, baby.”
“Yeah, so is Die Hard or The Terminator.”
She slaps his naked chest then pinches his nipple, giving him one of her favorite titty twisters. It always set him off back in the day, ensuring a surefire wrestling match between the two. In seconds the bowl of popcorn goes flying off the bed while Chloe lands on her back with Eli on top of her.
“Two can play this game.”
Using his pointer and middle fingers, he grasps her nipple and begins twisting. Chloe giggles and then suddenly finds pleasure in the touch. She chalks it up to not having an intimate relationship for five years.
“I think my girl likes this too much.”
Eli drags down the sheet to reveal Chloe’s naked torso. While strumming her nipple, he begins placing kisses all over her stomach and even down lower on her pelvic bone. He comes back up to her nipple, latching on with his teeth while his fingers blaze a hot trail down to her core. They move quickly over her and dive deep inside.
The instant contact makes her wail. Sitting up on her elbows, she watches his lips wrap around her nipple, biting at it while his strong forearm flexes. She squirms, moving against his hand, driving herself closer and closer to the edge.
“Oh no you don’t, Chloe.”
Eli flips her to her belly and covers her with his chest. His cock pushes against her ass. Chloe reaches out for the remote, pausing the movie when she feels hot breath tickle her neck. Eli captures her hips and pulls her up a bit. The closeness of his chest disappears as he
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