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Eli spread Faith’s thighs and stared at her love. It was so petite, precious, and belonged all to him. She could’ve given her virginity to any man, yet she chose him. It was a thought not lost on Eli. He silently promised he would always protect his woman.

He curled his hands under her thighs and dived into her heat. Faith gasped and moaned as Eli tasted her. She rode his tongue in the steady, deliberate rhythm he’d created. He sucked on her nub, flicking it and sucking on it before he resumed his furious licking.

Faith’s soft moans became screams as Eli increased pressure on her sex. He was trying to make her come and come hard. Her body began to shake against her volition as she called out into the heavens. “Eli…” His name came out long and drawn out.

Eli gathered Faith’s legs and held them up in the air as his tongue assaulted her. She didn’t have time to tell him she was about to orgasm when it ripped through her body, causing her body to shake. “Oooh, fuck!” She screamed and grabbed the sheets.

“That’s my girl,” Eli released Faith’s legs and sat back on his heels. He pulled her up and sat her down on his hardened cock. She lightly gasped and moaned as he stretched her out. “Hold onto me, Faye.” He instructed and she complied. He began to rock slowly as he watched her reaction. “That’s it, baby. You feel so damn good.”

Faith wrapped her arms around Eli’s neck as he guided her on his cock. He guided her just right, not too hard and not too soft. It was no wonder he turned her into a nymph. She couldn’t imagine being with anyone but him.

They both built a steady tempo, kissing each other with a maddening intensity and tangling tongue. Faith felt the pressure building in her core as she grasped Eli more. She felt his hard, rugged breath on her neck and knew he was close too.

Gasps and whimpers spilled out of Faith’s mouth while Eli whispered Italian nothings to her. “Daddy, I’m about to come.”

“Not yet,” He demanded. His thrusts became hungrier. “Not yet.”

“Eli!” His name came out as a drawn-out scream. Fireworks exploded in Faith’s body and heat billowed at her core. She felt Eli’s warm breath against her neck and how rugged it sounded. He was close, too. She wouldn’t be able to hold off much longer. “Please!”

Eli’s thrusts became faster and harder. “Come all over my dick, baby girl.”

Faith erupted into a loud scream and her body shook. She dug her nails into Eli’s back as the orgasm rolled over her body. He thrust a few more times before Eli met a release of his own.

They stayed in that position for a short while, feeling each other’s heartbeats and listening to their breaths. They both never felt anything so strong like that before. Eli hoped it would never end.

~~~~~

“My mother knows we’re having sex,” Faith began, “I told her. I think she already knew, though.”

After the pair made love, Eli and Faith showered in the open air on the side of the home. They viewed the hillside and the mountains to their right, while looking at the city below them. The sea was across from them.

Eli knew how close Faith was to her mother. They were more like sisters than mother-daughter. It couldn’t have been an easy conversation. “And how did that go?”

“She’s concerned and she’s right to be. She’s concerned about pregnancy and other things.”

“Other things,” he repeated as he bathed himself.

“You know what she means, Eli.” Faith defended.

Eli shrugged. “I know better than to bring something back to you, Faye.”

“I’m her only daughter, baby,” Faith pressed on, “She has a right to be concerned. Not to mention she’s not a fan of me having premarital sex.” Eli remained quiet. “Look, I told her because I was about to go on a weeklong vacation with you to another country. I’m sure my mother would’ve put two and two together.”

“I’m not dogging you for being honest with your mother, Faye,” Eli turned back to look at her.

Faith felt growing tension from her would-be fiancée. “My mother knows about the other girls you see during our breakups.”

“So your mother is TMZ, now?” Eli continued to bathe.

“Don’t be a jackass, Eli.” Faith warned.

“You and your mother pretty much just accused me of bringing something home to you whenever we break up and I’m not supposed to be offended by that?” He rinsed off his hair. “I fucking flew you across the globe, only for you and your mother to accuse me of being reckless with your health. Got it.”

“She knows about the pregnancy scare,” Faith admitted. She saw Eli’s shoulders drop and continued. “She thinks we’re both too young to be parents. She wants us to wait a bit longer.”

“I agree,” Eli replied, “but what we do is none of your mother’s business, though.”

“The relationship between me and my mother won’t ever change,” Faith stood her ground, “she comes with the package. You accept me, you accept her, too.”