Page 70 of Lost Love Found

“Baby, as much as I want to talk about this meeting and how fucking sexy you are when you’re working, or how hot it was to watch you present this movie better than anyone else could, I’m gonna have to stop you.”

“But it went well…” She gasps as I kiss her neck, but she’s clearly enjoying this little game. “Don’t you think?” I take her mouth and she moans, but pulls away again. “I really like Judith, she–ahh!”

I toss Elaina over my shoulder and stalk towards my bedroom. She giggles all the way down the hall, and I silently hope Raf is out of earshot. I kick the bedroom door shut and her giggles stop as I give her ass a smack and set her upright again, her body brushing against mine as her feet reach the floor. “The only thing I'm capable of right now is thinking about how I want to taste every inch of you. How hot and tight your pussy is gonna feel when I’m inside you.” Her cheeks are flushed and her breathing is heavy like mine. “So are you going to talk about the meeting again?” She shakes her head as she licks her bottom lip.

We stand close as we slowly undress one another. First, I run my hands up her torso, over the swells of her breasts, pulling her sweater over her head. Her hands sit gently on my shoulders as I unzip her skirt and she tosses her shoes off. I slide it down her body, running my hands over her hips. Of course, she has a matching bra and panties set on. Of course, they’re lace and see-through. My fingers skim over her nipples as I pull her bra down and she shivers. I love that I have this effect on her. I hook my thumbs into her panties and slide them off, watching as they drop to her feet. She’s perfect like this. All soft curves and creamy skin, swollen lips and hooded eyes.

Her hands are steady as she slides them down my chest, over my abs and beneath my sweater. She spreads her fingers wide, as if to touch as much of my body as possible. I pull the sweater over my head, and she lays a kiss on the middle of my chest. I wonder if she can feel the speed and force of my heart beating for her. Only her.

She unbuckles my belt, taking her time, running her finger along the waistband of my pants before she works the button and zipper leisurely, her warm breath landing somewhere over my heart as she watches her hands work. She follows the line of hair beneath my belly button with her index fingers, hooking them into my boxer briefs and pulling them out and over my hard cock. She doesn’t touch me, but I feel the heat of her stare as I go even harder. Out of desperation for her, I take hold of my erection and stroke it once. The shaky gasp that comes from her, followed by the way she licks her lips, nearly knocks me off my feet. “You like seeing me touch myself, L? Like seeing what you do to me?”

“Yes,” she whispers.

I groan and spin her around, dropping her gently onto the bed and climbing on top of her. I slowly kiss all the way down her body tasting her soft round breasts, her hardening nipples. I lick all the way down her tattoo, reading the script for the first time. It’s easy to halve the potato where there’s love. She told me about this one night. It was one of her dad’s favorite Irish sayings.

I continue, licking down to her belly button, not missing the way her knees spread a little wider for me. “I need to taste you, Elaina. Can I?”

"Yes. Please, yes." She gasps when I kiss the inside of her thigh and her hips buck up when I slide my tongue up her sex. I hold her hips down with one hand as I take her clit into my mouth and suck. I could lose myself in this woman, in this moment, only to find myself in her all over again.

Her hands grip the sheets, and she moans so loudly it makes me chuckle. I suck again, harder this time, and she screams as I feel her body tense. She shudders as she comes on my mouth and I lap up every drop. Before she comes down from her orgasm, my tongue is inside her, working her towards another climax.

She gasps, trying to speak. “Adam. Oh, god. I can’t. I’ve never…” I move my tongue back to her clit and push two fingers into her, curling them into that spot I know drives her crazy.

“You can and you will, baby. Now give me another.” When I look up, she is watching me with bright eyes and parted lips.

“Oh fuck. Oh shit. Damn it. Ah! Adam!” she screams out again as her body shakes and I slow my movements to allow her to recover. As her legs relax, I soothe her with kisses on her thighs, then her stomach, traveling up her chest to her neck. “I was wrong,” I say into her ear. “You taste so much better than strawberries.” She groans and turns her face to kiss me, wrapping her legs around my hips, and pulling me onto her as we both taste her on my tongue.

“I want you. Please…” she whispers into my mouth.

"Tell me what you want, Elaina."

“I have an IUD. I trust you. Adam, please… I need you inside me.” She kisses me, grinding onto my cock and I feel her warmth, how wet she is. I feel how much she wants me, but hearing that she needs me as much as I need her, that she wants us like this as much as I do… my chest tightens, and I hear my heart beating in my ears to a steady rhythm of I love you. I love you. I love you.

I pull back so I can see her eyes. They’re bright green and full of desire. For me. After five years of avoiding any kind of connection, five years of being afraid to give anyone the opportunity to wreck me again, I know with every part of me that this is right. That I’ve just been waiting for her this whole time. It had to be her.

I line myself up to her core and enter her slowly, like I promised her I would. It takes every last ounce of my strength, will and self-control to not immediately come. She’s so tight. So warm. So perfect.

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i do, you know?

elaina

I must be dreaming. There’s no way this is real. Adam just gave me two back-to-back orgasms. With his mouth! I must be in an alternate universe where things like this actually happen. And now I’m asking, no, begging him to have sex with me.

He fills me slowly. So slowly, just like he promised he would. When I feel his hips nudge mine and I know he’s fully inside, I circle my hips, asking with my body for him to move. He doesn’t. He takes a deep breath, still looking at me as he pulls almost all the way out, pushing himself inside again as he shifts my hips, slightly changing our angle. I feel the air rush out of my lungs as if I need to make more space inside me for this beautiful man. I want him everywhere. I want to be consumed by the feeling of him and I like this.

I use every pelvic exercise I’ve ever read about to my advantage and squeeze him from the inside. “Oh, fuck… you feel amazing.” He keeps his eyes closed as he buries his face in my neck. His hands fist in my hair and his lips brush my earlobe, sending a shiver through my body. I tilt my head back and exhale heavily, feeling the warmth of his skin against me, the hardness of his body pressed against mine. His eyes open and meet mine, a deep, electric blue that seems to penetrate me to my soul. “Do you feel how perfectly we fit? How you take my cock so well?” At his reverent but filthy words, I feel a burst of pleasure course through me as every inch of him touches me, and I know I'm close to a third orgasm. “Hmm?”

He pulls out excruciatingly slowly again and waits for my answer. “Yes, I feel it. It’s so good, Adam.” He’s slams into me, faster this time and I scream. The pleasure is nearly too much. I feel every solid inch of him and still I want more.

“It’s better than good, baby. This pussy was made for me like my cock was made for you.” I swear I feel his words move through me. Every filthy thing pulling me closer to the edge yet again as he picks up speed, thrusting harder into me with inexplicable control.

He leans down and takes a nipple in his mouth and the hot, burning sensation takes over from the tips of my toes to the tips of my fingers. He’s relentless, slamming into me and I relish the sight of him like this, sweat on his forehead, groaning with every thrust as if he can’t control his noises any more than I can. When I scream his name over and over, I know I’ve gone over the edge again.

I feel the soft pad of his tongue on my pulse point as my orgasm washes over me. “There’s nothing sexier than you coming on my cock, Elaina. I want to do this forever.” Forever.

Tears prick at the backs of my eyes, the truth slamming into me all at once. I’ve never come like this before. I’ve never responded to a man’s touch like I do his. Never. His words make me wild with desire, stoking a fire I didn’t know was burning inside me.

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