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Page 57 of Eli

When I felt the tip of his cock press against my opening, I nearly cried out, but the rush as he fucked deep inside me in one quick thrust made it impossible. I just held on to the couch and moaned as he pushed me higher and higher.

Forceof will alone kept me from coming at that first thrust, but when he started to rub against my prostate over and over I couldn’t hold back. My orgasm shot through me and cum exploded without him even touching my cock at all. Grinding my cock on the leather was all it had taken.

He kept up the crazy pace as I orgasmed around him, and I knew he’d keep going just to make me remember that I was his. Even though we’d only been together a few months, I knew the caveman routine would continue until I was marked as his in another way…a more permanent way. I wasn’t sure if it would be a collar or a ring, but I’d known that the countdown was on as soon as I’d come out to my family.

Clenching down on his cock as the pleasure started to fade, I cried out. “Fill me up, please. I want to feel you inside me.”

Roman’s thrusts faltered, and his grip on my hips tightened as he finally came. As he fucked me harder, and I felt his cum shoot deep inside me, a hand came down on my ass. “That’s cheating, Brat.”

As he draped himself over me, still fucking me slowly just to feel his cum inside of me, I looked back at him and smirked. “I guess you’ll just have to punish me.”

Roman pressed a kiss against my neck and chuckled. “I think I’m going to have to, Brat. I can’t let you get away with something like that. It might be time to get out the restraint again. Plugged and caged, I like that idea.”

Shit.

I whined as he slowly started easing his cock out of me. “Don’t lose a drop, slut. I’m going to keep you nice and full. I might even make love to you slowly later just to fill you up some more. If you’re very good, you might even get to come.”

His hand stroked my ass as he pulled away and I clenched down to keep his cum inside of me. It was Roman’s favorite thing. After we’d talked and had been honest about everything, we’d gotten tested fairly quickly. We’d both wanted the intimacy that came with not having to use condoms. It’d been one of the little things that made it clear I was more invested in the relationship than I’d originally been willing to admit.

It wasn’t long after the first time he’d filled me up and plugged me that I’d started to plan how I would come out to my family. If having him inside of me felt that right and that perfect, I wasn’t going to be able to pretend anymore.

As the plug slid inside me, a shiver ran through me. Knowing he was safely inside of me let me finally relax my grip on the couch. Sagging into his embrace, we curled up on the couch again. Roman laughed as I started struggling with my clothes, but soon I was naked and pressed against him. Sighing, I closed my eyes and just let everything else drift away.

If anyone had asked me last year what my life would look like now, I wouldn’t have ever imagined how perfect it would’ve turned out to be. I had wonderful friends, a great job, and an incredible lover who wasn’t as good at hiding things as he’d thought.

Someday soon I would find out what was in the little box in the back of his sock drawer, but until he was ready, I was just going to soak up his love and plot the best way to get time alone in his apartment.

Roman’s arms tightened around me, almost as if he could hear the thoughts running through my head. “I love you, Brat.”

“I love you too.” Sitting up enough to look into his face, I smiled and kissed him tenderly.

We’d never be the sweet, calm couple that everyone thought was perfect, but behind the teasing and flirting and passion was something even better. I’d found my sexy soul mate, and I wasn’t going to let anything tear us apart…no matter if it was family or my own occasional insanity.

Even I knew how to recognize Mr. Right, especially when he didn’t lose it when a hooker showed up at the door asking for his lover. Yep, he might drive me insane, but even after everything, I couldn’t imagine my life without him.

In front of his camera or draped over his lap, there was no one else I wanted by my side.

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