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Only the way his hands were gripping my thighs so I couldn’t pull away from his face, I thought maybe he had plans to do this all day.

“Eli! I’m going to die from this.”

He lifted his mouth from me and his smile was nothing short of dangerous.

“I’m pretty sure no one has ever died from this.”

Finally, he crawled up my body. Yes. This was what I really wanted. His weight, his size, his heat. The way he was hard all over his body. The way his hair-roughened thighs felt between my soft ones. The feel of his hard-muscled chest against my boobs.

Settled on me like he was, I felt pinned to the bed, which oddly made me feel so safe. As if, otherwise, I might float away.

He dipped his head and kissed my neck in a way that made me shiver.

“You didn’t like that, babe?” he asked gently.

“Of course Ilikedit. Did you…like doing that?”

He kissed a trail across the top of my chest. “Oh yeah. You’re like a freaking plum you’re so delicious, but it’s only fun if I know you’re enjoying it.”

“It made me a little crazy,” I admitted. “I don’t know how I feel about that.”

He looked at me then and nodded. As if what I said made sense to him. Then he reached under the pillow for the strip of condoms he’d put there earlier.

Now, we were talking. He could pound away on me and I would get to come. Except he was moving away from me and turning on his back, sitting up against the headboard.

His penis was hard, and he gripped it tight in his fist and that almost made my mouth water. I started to move toward him thinking I could take him in my mouth again, but he stopped me with a hand on my shoulder.

“No, baby. This time I want you to ride me.”

He was ripping open the condom and I watched as he rolled it over the thick head of his cock.

Hmm. Me on top. It’s not like I hadn’t done that before. Hell, when I had been with Jimmy, he had preferred it because it meant I had to do all the work and he could lie back and watch it happen.

There was probably a reason why I didn’t come very often with Jimmy. Certainly, it was one of many reasons to break up with him.

Now I was thinking about Jimmy. Shit. I didn’t want to think about him ever again. It would corrupt this time with Eli and this time was precious to me.

If Eli wanted to lie back and let me ride him, I could certainly do that for him. If I had to fake-orgasm, it wouldn’t be the first time. I got up on the bed and started to straddle his lap, when he stopped me again.

“No, this way, babe.”

He shifted us so that he was sitting on the edge of the bed and he set me on his lap facing way from him.

Then I felt him angle his dick, pressing it against me until… Oh, my. He was sliding into me, but the way his arms were wrapped around me, the way his legs kept mine together, made him feel so huge inside. I shifted in his arms, but his hold tightened.

“Eli,” I said, dropping my head back on his shoulder.

With one hand, he started to play with my nipples even as he began to rock himself into me. Short, steady thrusts that made me feel every inch of his cock. His other arm wrapped around me, holding me against him so I could barely move. All I could do was take it. Take whatever he wanted to do to me.

“Yes, you like this, don’t you? Me wrapped around you, holding you down on my cock,” he muttered as he found and bit my earlobe. “I told you to ride me and your face looked like I had just eaten your lollipop.”

“Nooo,” I said. “I’ll ride you, baby. I’ll do anything for you.”

“Yeah, I know. Because you care about getting me off because that’s what makes you feel good. But you have to know it works both ways, Shelby. I need to make you feel good. I need to know you’re there with me. Riding by yourself isn’t half as much fun.”

He was pinching my nipples hard now and I squeaked. “Oh, I’m so there with you.”

It all felt so good. I braced my hands on his thighs so I could help push back into his thrusts. But he was so strong he didn’t need my help. Then his one hand drifted down my body until his finger was circling my clit again. Oh yes. With the pressure and fullness of him inside me. He picked up his pace and the short snap of his hips sent his dick pounding inside, hitting just the right spot inside me over and over again.