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I'm wokenup by warm lips trailing down my neck. A hand skirts down my side, sliding under my shirt and riding up my chest. I arch into the touch, moaning softly into the pillow my face is pressed against.
“Morning, Princess.” Elias’ hot breath elicits goosebumps across my skin, spurring my body to seek more contact.
When my back bumps his chest his arm tightens around me. “Where’s Cal?” Because the way his mouth is sucking deep bruises along my neck has my libido on high alert, and I might cry if he’s teasing me.
“With my mother. Don’t worry, birthday boy, it’s just you and me.”
With a growl of arousal rising in my throat, I thread my fingers into the blond of his hair and tug until he lets me guide his mouth to mine. The hand on my chest slides up to wrap loose fingers around my throat just as another slips into my boxers.
“Elias,” I breathe into his mouth, our tongues going wild as my hips chase the friction of his fingers. “Need your mouth.”
He smiles against my lips, rolling my dick sinfully between his fingers. “You have it.”
I squirm and buck into his hand. “Need your mouthon my cock, troublemaker.”
“Want me to suck your sweet little dick? Make you come?”
My grip on his hair tightens, and I nod as his ministrations get faster, working me harder, closer to an orgasm I’m not ready for.
“Hmm, I can do that. On one condition.”
When I whine, he smiles and steals another kiss, this one chaste, making my lips tingle.
“After you come, I want you to fuck my ass.”
My eyes blow wide, and that sweet smile turns into a dirty grin.
I love him so fucking much.
“I’m your princess, remember?” I brush my lips over his mouth. “You want my dick? Come take it. You’re not going to make me do the work on my birthday, are you?”
The kiss is like drowning, his tongue in my mouth nearly suffocating, but all it does is make me hornier. I turn in his arms, bring a hand to his ass and press him against me.
I’ve missed this so fucking much. It’s only been a week, but the way my body just lights up when he touches me? Nothing in the world can compare.
“Fuck the blowjob. Tell me you have a dildo because I want you to ride me so fucking hard.”
The only sex toy I brought was a vibrator in case I got desperate. This wasn’t a trip for filming or fucking my lonely hole in the wake of the break Elias and I have been on; but I’m sure hoping he has other plans.
“I may have visited a shop early this morning for this very purpose.”
“Sexy fucker,” I groan, dragging his mouth back to mine. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.” His fingers find the band of my boxers and shove them away, and by the way his hard cock brushes my hip tells me he’s gotten rid of his just as fast. “Lay back and let me take care of us both.”
No complaints from me. I close my eyes as he leaves little kisses down my abdomen, swipes his tongue over my hardening dick, then disappears leaving me aching for him. Fingers wrap around my ankle, first one then the other, guiding me into the familiar feel of a harness.
As I lift my ass for him to get it settled into place, I’m pleasantly surprised by something cool and slick prodding at my entrance.
I pop my eyes open to meet Elias’ sheepish smile. “I wanted to make sure we’d both enjoy ourselves.”
He slips one side of the double ended dildo into my hole until it’s all the way seated and the harness is flush against my pelvis. Biting down on his lip, Elias grabs the shaft and pumps it, working the other end inside me until I shudder and throw my head back.
Just when I think this man—my man—can’t get any hotter, he throws his legs over my hips and reaches back, slowly pulling a thick, black plug out of his asshole.
