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“I know, baby. I know.” He groans into the open space of his room.
His thumb finds my clit and starts circling it with the most delicious amount of pressure. I could have sworn I wasn’t going to come again, but his cock hitting just right and his assault on my clit has me hearing colors and seeing sounds. I’m almost there, and I can tell by the muttered curse that just fell from his lips that he feels it too.
“Come on, Elle. Give it to me.” He groans as he picks up his pace, and my inner walls begin to flutter around him. “That’s it— come for me, baby girl. I’ve got you.”
That’s it. That’s all it takes, and I’m once again drowning in the most breathtaking ocean of pure bliss. The entire time Sully talks me through it.
“There she is, there’s my girl.”
By the time I get my bearings, he’s tossed the condom in the trash can by his bed and gathered me up in his arms.
“You did such a good fucking job, baby. You took me so well.” He soothes while running his hand through my hair. I swear I have to fight not to preen and purr like a docile cat under his praise.
After a few minutes of just laying like this, I peek up at him, “Sul?”
“Yeah, Elle?”
“You have no business beingthatgood at what we just did.” I watch as the wheels turn in his head.
“Yeah, well you have no business feeling or tastingthatgood. So we’re even.” He smirks before pressing a gentle kiss to my brow. “What are we watching?” He asks while handing me the remote.
“Oh, definitely that true crime show that just came out.” He chuckles and gathers me up tighter in his arms.
“Fine, but that means I get to pick tonight, and you aren’t allowed to get mad about it.” He squirms until he gets comfortable under me.
I groan in annoyance, “Fine, but if you pick Shawshank again, Iwill notbe held responsible for my actions.”
“It’s a classic!” He argues back with a smile playing on his lips, and just like that, we’re back to the best friends we’ve been for our whole lives. This whole being together thing may just be the best idea we’ve ever had.
***
I’m asleep on Sully’s naked chest when somewhere in the depths of my brain I register a phone vibrating. We’ve been in this bed all day, just like he promised. Napping, eating shitty food, and exploring each other's bodies after all these years. I couldn’t even begin to count the number of orgasms this man has given me since this morning. I lost count after round three in the shower.
Unfortunately for me, my pillow shuffles until he grabs the offending device. His lips meet the top of my head before whispering, “Hey, Elle. It’s Addy. She’s been calling all day.” I reach my hand out for my phone but don’t dare open my eyes yet. I press the answer button by sheer luck and memory before half slamming the phone to my ear.
“Someone better be dead.” I grumble half asleep. Sully’s chest shakes under me with muted laughter, making me even more annoyed. I am not a morning person under any circumstances.
“No one’s dead, but you may be when I tell Kenz you’re fine and were just ignoring us for fun.” I can hear her attitude through the phone.
“Okay, okay, I’m sorry. I should have left you guys more than a ‘talk to you later’ text. But seriously, I’m trying to sleep. So can we please discuss this tomorrow?”
“Sleep? It’s two in the afternoon. Are you okay?” Suddenly, gone is the attitude she had a minute ago, and in its place is concern.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just having a lazy off day. I’ll fill you guys in tomorrow. Tell Kenz I love her, and I love you too, Adds. Thank you for making sure I’m still breathing.”
“Not funny. I’ll see you tomorrow. Have fun with Sully.” She teases right before hanging up mid laugh.
Dropping the now useless phone on the other side of Sully, I snuggle deeper into his arms and wait for the content sigh that I know is coming. Right on cue, Sully sighs deeply as his arms flex and he situates me exactly how he wants me. He grabs the outside of my upper thigh and hitches my leg until it’s situated across his hips. His fingers trail up and down my thigh. Each time stroking a little lower until his fingers flirt with my center.
“One move and I can be inside that glorious pussy of yours, Elle.” He growls out in the most sexy voice that I’ve ever heard as I feel him thicken along my core.
“You’re a little obsessed with my body, huh?” I glance up at him through thick lashes and grin.
“I’ll make a fucking altar to worship your body every second of every day. Please know that I’m not just obsessed with your body, baby girl. I’m obsessed with you.” He kisses my head, but aside from that doesn’t move. He’s waiting for my green light, for my words.
Instead of verbalizing my go ahead, I take matters into my own hands and adjust myself just seconds before sinking down on his cock. His hands grip my hips as he moves me over him until my head has fallen backwards and his name is like a prayer on my lips. He groans in the otherwise empty space, and when he reaches between us and pinches my clit, I explode around him.
“That’s it. You look so fucking pretty coming on my cock, baby girl.” He groans before following me into ecstasy. Once I collapse onto his naked chest, he rubs my back in small soothing circles. “You’re going to be the death of me.” He chuckles before burying his face into my hair.
