Page 84 of One More Shot
His dick looks almost painfully hard, and I can’t stop myself from reaching over to touch it. He freezes, condom in hand, and lets out a shuddery moan as my thumb rubs along his head, spreading pre-cum as I run my fingers down his length.
‘Eliott.’ The way he says my name is almost like a warning.
I don’t even pretend to heed it.
The sound that comes out of his mouth when I wrapmy fingers around his dick and squeeze is more of a muffled roar than a moan. His entire body shakes, and I take that as an invitation to keep going. I slowly pump up and down his length, enjoying the way his eyes roll back and how he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth to bite down. He’s been in control from the very moment we stepped into my room, but it’s time for that to change.
‘Sit back,’ I murmur. His dick twitches in my hand at the order and I file that little nugget of information away for later use.
Dane likes it when I tell him what to do.
He follows my instruction without any hesitation and settles himself against the headboard, his long legs splayed out wide in front of him. Just the sight of him sends another shockwave of pleasure rippling through me. I press my finger against his mouth and pull his bottom lip downwards.
‘Open up.’
Another immediate response. He lets his mouth drop open and I slide a finger inside, relishing the way his tongue wraps itself around my digit.
He lets out a small groan when I pull my finger out and start slowly tracing it down his body. I take my time as I go, ignoring each little impatient twitch of his dick as I run my soaked finger over his nipples, down his chest, and along the neat line of hair that starts at his belly button and goes down, down, down.
‘Have you always been such a tease?’ Dane grits out. His fingers are gripping the surrounding sheets so tightly, his knuckles have started to pale.
‘You don’t like it?’ I pretend to pout as I shuffle back slightly and drop to my knees. ‘That’s a shame.’ I lean forward and let my lips ghost against the tip of his dick. ‘Because we were just about to have some fun.’ I run my tongue along his head and then everything seems to happen all at once.
Dane’s hands come up to fist my hair tightly. Not painfully, never painfully, but hard enough for me to know that I’m no longer the one holding the reins here.
‘Eliott,’ he rasps out as he guides me back into a seated position. ‘You’re going to be the fucking death of me.’ He lays me back down onto the bed and comes to hover over me. ‘But I’m not complaining.’
He captures my lips in another scorching kiss before finally sliding on the condom. ‘Do you trust me, baby?’
I nod without even having to think about it and he treats me to my favourite lopsided grin in return.
‘Good.’ And then he’s pressing my toy back up against my clit and my eyes are rolling to the back of my head.
My entire body shakes, stars start to swarm behind my eyelids. I’m close.
I’mso close.
My toys have always been able to get me there, but it’snever felt this good before. Never felt so all-consuming. So addictive. Soright.
‘That’s it.’ Dane’s voice cuts through the thick maze of thoughts rushing through my mind. ‘Come on, baby.’ He changes the pulsating setting on my toy to something a little faster and stronger. ‘Come for me.’
My mouth falls open in a soundless scream as fireworks erupt in my vision and my entire body turns into a live wire. Every touch, every kiss, every breath sends shockwave after shockwave surging through me and then—
‘Dane.’ His name comes out as a choked sob as he slides into me, pushing against the still spasming walls of my pussy.
‘Eliott… fucking…God. Eliott.’
My walls clench around him with each well-timed stroke. His fingers dig into the skin around my waist, pulling me in closer like he can’t get enough of me, and the realisation sends yet another burst of pleasure shooting through me.
Thisis sex.
Everything I’ve experienced up till now has been a sham and I don’t know how I’m going to go back to living that kind of life now that I’ve had a taste of this.
‘Perfect,’ Dane groans, his strokes becoming more frenzied with each passing second. ‘Just –perfect.’
I lift my arms and wrap them around his neck, pulling him in close. ‘Dane?’
‘Yeah, baby?’
