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CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR

ELLIOT

T he pleasure finds me at the edge of my dreams.

It’s slow and drugging, swimming its way through my veins as my brain slowly surfaces from sleep.

It’s that perfect, hazy moment between night and day.

Conscious and not. I wake up slowly. So slowly that, for a minute, it seems like maybe I’m not waking up at all.

Like maybe the dream will pull me back under, the pleasure disappearing in a whisp.

And then, I wake all at once.

My eyes fly open to my bedroom, bathed in the dim, pre-dawn light.

And they look straight into Amelia’s beautiful browns, sparkling with amusement and heat as she rises above me, naked, gleaming hair streaming down her back.

She’s straddling my hips, rocking back and forth slowly, her pussy sliding over my dick, coating me in the evidence of her arousal.

“Fuck, Ames, look at you,” I rasp out, my voice gritty with sleep and pleasure, my hands sliding up and down her thighs and my hips jerking involuntarily when she gives me a sly grin and grinds down harder on me. “So gorgeous, baby. My girl is the most beautiful girl.”

“Morning, El,” she says, her voice catching on a gasp when my tip hits her clit. “Sleep okay?”

I glide my hands up her torso, cupping her naked breasts, toying with her nipples, flicking and tweaking and twisting until a moan falls from her throat.

“When I’m wrapped around you, it’s always the best sleep.

And when I wake up with you rubbing your hot, wet pussy all over me, it’s always the best day. Fuck, I love you.”

“I love you, El, and I think I’m going to do a lot more than that before this morning is over.”

She winks at me. Fucking winks and pushes up on her knees, wrapping her hand around my cock, pumping me in her fist, her cum mixing with my pre-cum to create the most delicious friction.

Pleasure pools at the base of my spine. “Shit, Amelia,” I grit.

“You keep doing that and I’m going to come all over your hand before I get inside you.

” Pressing my hands into the mattress, I push myself up so I’m sitting with my back against the headboard, Amelia still on her knees straddling me.

“Please, Mystery Girl, put me inside you. Nothing feels as good as your pussy wrapped around my cock in the morning.”

Amelia smiles, tightening her fist around me, chuckling when I hiss out a breath. “I like it when you beg, El. I think you should do a little more of that before I give you what you want.”

Rising higher on her knees, Amelia hovers over me, positioning my cock right at her entrance and rubbing my tip over her clit, moaning when I hit her just right.

Tipping her hips forward, she lets the tip of my cock dip inside her before pulling it out again, circling her opening and then using me to tease her clit.

Her mouth falls slightly open, and her eyes haze with pleasure as she uses me to get herself off.

A whimper falls from her throat as she circles her hips, and watching her take her pleasure from me is so fucking hot, I have to twist my fingers into the sheets to hold myself back from thrusting my hips up and burying myself inside her.

“Goddammit, Amelia,” I groan as she circles her hips faster, pushes my cock more firmly over her clit, panting, a gorgeous flush crawling up her chest. “You’re beautiful when you’re taking what you need from me. Look down, baby. Look at you dripping all over me. I can’t wait to get inside you.”

“Oh, my god,” she moans out when I dip my head and suck one of her nipples into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue and then grazing my teeth over the tight peak.

Her thighs tremble and she grips my shoulders, digging her fingers into me as she grinds down harder. “I’m so close, El. It feels so good.”

“I know, Ames. Come, baby. Please. I need you to. I want you so badly.” Clenching my jaw to keep from coming, I lean in and take her into my mouth again as she rocks over me.

I suck hard on her nipple, rolling the other one between my fingers, and she comes on a long, low moan, her head falling back, hips jerking and legs shaking with the force of her orgasm.

She’s still coming when she slides down, taking me inside her in a single motion, her pussy sucking me in as her inner walls clench and release, the waves of her pleasure still rolling through her.

“Motherfucker,” I roar. My hands latch on to Amelia’s hips with a bruising grip while she bounces on my cock, grinding deep and rubbing her clit all over me as her pussy squeezes me so tightly black spots dot the edges of my vision.

Unable to hold back anymore, I roll my hips up while she grinds down over me.

My balls draw up tight, the pleasure unfurling at the base of my spine unreal.

Sliding one of my hands between our bodies, I play with her clit while I fuck her from below, groaning as her pussy tightens around me, and she lets out a sexy whimper that makes me feel like I might lose my fucking mind if I don’t come soon.

But not without her.

Leaning in, I suck her nipple back into my mouth and flick it with my tongue while increasing the pressure of my fingers on her clit, and Amelia explodes around me.

She cries out, slamming her hips down as her orgasm rolls through her.

The sight of her moving over me, her flushed face and the love and pleasure in her eyes when they lock with mine has my own pleasure boiling over.

My release barrels into me, and I wrap my arms around Amelia, sealing my mouth over hers and holding her tightly as I fill her up, my cock jerking inside her in an orgasm that goes on and on.

When the last licks of pleasure fade, Amelia collapses against me, breathless and sweaty, her head on my shoulder, her panting breaths in my ear and her heart thundering against mine.

I hold her tightly, kissing her damp hair as we whisper soft words to each other that probably don’t make sense in our drugged, post-pleasure haze but that mean I love you , I love you , I love you .

Forever and always and only you and you are my absolute everything .

Because she is.

Mine.

And I’m hers.

Always.

Amelia’s breath slows and deepens, and I can tell the second she falls asleep.

With my arms still around her, I slide down and roll so my head is on the pillow and her head on my shoulder, her body curled against mine.

I’m just drifting off when I feel Killer jump up onto the bed and settle onto the mattress behind me.

I smile into Amelia’s hair, tightening my arms around her, everything I need in the entire world right here in this bed with me.

And with my girl curled against my chest and my dog against my back, I drift back into a deep and dreamless sleep.