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Five. Are we going to stare or fuck?

Elias

S he’s pressed up against me, the taste of her pussy still on my tongue as we hold each other. I hadn’t expected any of this—being invited up to her flat, begging on my knees, seeing Vera stripped naked and definitely not lying in bed after having put my mouth all over her. I would never have believed being benched from the ICL would turn into me having one of the best nights of my life in a really long time.

And it doesn’t even matter that I don’t know this woman. Besides her name, where she comes from and now where she lives…she’s a stranger.

A stranger I’m going to fuck as many times as I can before I leave.

Vera clearly has the same idea because she’s pushing me onto my back. There’s no way I’m going to protest. Not when she’s kissing me like her life depends on it and straddling my lap, her wet pussy rubbing against my dick. The kiss breaks and she sits up, leaning back with her hands resting on my thighs.

She was already the most beautiful woman I’d seen when we first met at the bar. But naked? She’s unreal. Calling her curvy takes away from the magic of her body; it’s all soft rolls, bumps and stretch marks. She’s sensational and breathtaking. Earlier, admiring her from the position on my knees, I didn’t know where to focus first. Now, with her smirking at me while her hips rock slowly against mine, I’m trying to drink all of her in at once.

“Are we going to stare or fuck?”

“Both,” I mumble, hands sliding up her thighs, fingers tracing the silver lines along her skin. She quivers as my hands move further up, grazing over her wide hips, the softness of her belly and up to her breasts. She stops moving as I touch and explore her body. Even though I know it’s only for tonight, I will never get enough of her.

Then she’s moving, legs swinging over my hips and all contact is gone. A whine escapes me as I reach to pull her back, but she edges away and flashes me a playful smile. Like she knows what she’s doing to me and how she doesn’t care I’m thoroughly tortured by my need for her. When she turns, I stare at her tattoos—two intricate dragonflies move up her back towards her shoulder, along her left side are six words in Malayalam script and down the length of her spine is a simple line interspersed with smaller designs I can’t decipher—and I’m curious about each one.

Until my attention shifts to the unsealed box of condoms she pulls out. My heart caves in at the sight. I quickly remind myself I’m just another notch in her bedpost. She’s only hooking up with you, this isn’t a love match , I tell myself for the hundredth time that evening.

I’ve been in relationships before, but I’ve never believed in love at first sight or been attracted to someone this quickly. Something about her has changed the way my body responds. On one hand, it’s fantastic. On the other, I’m angry as fuck that I won’t have her again.

When she tosses the condoms onto the bed, her eyes drop to where my hand is wrapped around my cock, stroking slowly. It’s the effect she has on me and she licks her lips at the bead of precum. I shiver at the predatory look in her gaze. I could show Vera a fucking good time. I have zero doubt my cock could make her come more than once, but under her gaze, I feel like maybe I can’t.

Everything about her feels untouchable and impossible.

“Get out of your head, Elias.” Her words are a command and I shake off my nerves. She’s not the first woman I’ve been with, but I know she’s the one that will leave a mark on me for years to come.

“You’re distracting.” She scoffs and rips off a foil packet. So distracting . Even the act of her tearing open the wrapper has me hypnotised.

“Hey,” she whispers and I meet her dark brown gaze. “There you are.”

Her smile turns into a soft laugh. I want to feel the sound against my skin, trace it with my lips. Vera’s the kind of woman that would stop traffic. The kind to make your heart race and blood pound as you try to piece together why she’s got you all twisted up. By that point, you’re so infatuated, nothing else matters. It’s what I liked about her when we first saw each other—beautiful, sexy and confident in her skin.

I push myself up onto my elbows, but she stops me with a hand around my dick.

“ Fuck .” It’s more of a whispered groan as my eyes roll back. Her hand slides up and down my length, one finger brushing over the tip. It’s only in that moment I acknowledge how hard I am, how desperately I’m leaking because of her. Eating Vera out was a treat I’ll never take for granted and yet… “Stop,” I force out and she squeezes me for good measure.

She slides the condom on and my eyes pop open. Her bottom lip is trapped between her teeth as her hand circles my base. I growl, grab her wrist and gently pry her off of me. Her mouth forms a pout, but her eyes are still dancing with mischief. She’s going to be the death of me .

“Climb on,” I tell her, one hand patting her hip while the other gestures to my lap. She smirks and for a second I think she’s going to refuse, but Vera swings one supple thigh over my body and straddles me again. My dick twitches as it rests against my stomach and she bites her lip again.

“Are you ready for me, Elias?”

“Not even a little, which makes this even better.”

Lifting onto her knees, with our eyes still locked, she grasps my dick. I can’t look away even if I wanted to, she’s riveting. She slides herself against me, her wetness dripping down my dick as she rubs my tip through her pussy. Slowly, seductively and torturously, she takes me inside her. My hands grip her sides, fingers digging into her soft flesh as she spreads around me. And as I’m getting ready to take over, she drops down on me with a loud moan.

“Oh yes. Yes !” she cries out and I thrust up into her.

Leaning back, hands on my thighs, she rolls her hips slowly, her walls fluttering and squeezing around my cock with every shift. My eyes trail down her body, watching her breasts bounce with her movements. I take in the soft folds undulating at her stomach and waist and down to where I’m buried inside her.

“More, Vera.” I want to flip her over and fuck into her, but also need her to take everything she wants from me. She ignores me and continues the slow shift of her hips, almost like she knows it’s killing me.

Finally, she starts to move faster, harder, more desperate and my breath catches. When her head falls back, I slide a hand up her body and wrap it around her throat. She moans loudly, the sound echoing in the room and I squeeze gently. Her movements falter before she’s fucking me in earnest. My hand stays around her throat as her walls clench and flutter around me.

Fucking this woman might be my new favourite thing.

Vera’s head lolls forward and I meet her glassy, lust filled gaze. She smirks, fingers wrapping around the wrist of the hand at her throat. She runs her hand up to cover mine and presses against my fingers to apply more pressure. Her other hand lands on my chest and she starts to bounce. All the sensations are heightened as I slide deeper into her with every downward motion of her hips. My head tips back against the pillow and the pressure around her throat increases, making my heart race.

I feel her breath against my face and my eyes snap open to find her leaning forward over me. “Squeeze harder.”

I nod and press against the sides of her throat a little more. Her hips move up and down, back and forth, my dick rubbing against every inch of her. Vera gasps, eyes fluttering and it tells me I’m hitting her right where she needs me. I’m her toy and she’s free to do whatever she wants with me.

When my other hand cups and squeezes her breast, Vera drops on me fully and both of us moan. My dick twitches inside her and she trembles, eyes glazed over as she stares down at me. I release the grip I have on her throat and she sucks in a sharp breath, a flush spreading over her whole body.

“You okay?” She nods, looking slightly drunk. “Vera, what do you need?”

She leans back slightly as her eyes settle on me. “Sit up.”

I lift myself slowly, our bodies taking a few minutes to adjust to the change, and her arms slide around my neck. In this position, I can touch every inch of her and her entire front is pressed against mine. Her fingers slide through my hair and she tugs, pulling my head back. A naughty smirk graces her lips as she presses her mouth to mine. I trace the shape with my tongue and she laughs softly, almost a giggle, pulling back to look at me. Her eyes are so bright, her face lit up with joy and pleasure. I want nothing more than to make her smile like that for the rest of the night.

Her hips pick up where they left off, rocking and bouncing, taking me deeper, sucking me into her vortex and I feel breathless. My head falls forward, dropping to her shoulder as she rides me. I slide my arms around her waist, pressing her flush against me. Her fingers don’t stop their attack on my hair, tugging and pulling, twisting through the strands, all while her hips are moving desperately against mine.

“Touch me.” The words are strained and I almost miss them, if it wasn’t for the fact she repeats it like a chant. I smooth a hand over her warm stomach, then slide my finger below the soft, velvety flesh and press my finger to her clit. Vera’s hips jerk and I press harder, using my other hand to gather her hair out of the way. Kissing and licking my way up her neck, I continue to tease her, feeling the way every touch makes her body respond.

She rocks forward, walls of her pussy clenching so tight around me, I see stars. She slides back and forth as I rub her harder, pressing against her clit. Her movements get sloppy, fingers tightening in my hair. Her forehead drops to mine, soft puffs of air brushing against my face as she pants. I tap a beat against her bundle of nerves and Vera gasps, squeezing every inch of me as she comes hard enough to make her body shake.

She slumps against me, arms resting on my shoulders as she catches her breath. I keep touching her—tips of my fingers tracing her soft skin, exploring all the things I can feel. She quivers under my touch, pussy still fluttering around me. I don’t even care that I haven’t come yet, because watching her let go and feeling her soak me twice is pretty fucking spectacular.

“Vera.” She hums, hips rolling as she leans back to focus on me. “Hold onto me.”

Her eyebrows lift, but she tightens her arms around me and I tip her backwards. Our bodies are still connected, my cock buried inside her as her pussy pulses around me. I grit my teeth as she shifts, every slight movement triggering my dick’s response. Her chest heaves with soft pants as I pull out of her, allowing me to kneel between her spread thighs and drop my hands to the bed on either side of her head. Vera stares up at me, eyes sparkling with desire as she licks her lips.

Keeping our eyes locked, I thrust back into her and she arches off the bed. I reach for a pillow and slide it under her hips, smiling as I drag a hand up her thigh.

“Legs around me, sweetheart. And hold on tight.”

She nods, wrapping both legs around me, hooking them at the ankles against my ass. I smile down at her as my hips move in shallow thrusts. She never looks away as I slide deeper, mouth parting when I hit a spot. She hitches her legs higher and I take the opportunity to change the pace of my thrusts. Fingers gripping the sheets, I fuck Vera and she rocks up to meet my hips. The sound of slapping flesh echoes through the bedroom interspersed with her moans and my groans. She feels so fucking good. If the way she rode me was life altering, taking charge like this makes my head spin. I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on in my life before.

“Fuck fuck, so close,” she chants and her pussy trembles around me. But I don’t stop. I continue fucking her, my hips moving in slow circles. Vera drops a hand between our bodies and rubs herself. The way her pussy responds makes stars explode behind my eyes.

And we’re both tipping over the edge, my orgasm starting at the base of my spine until I’m spilling into the condom. Vera shudders under me as she holds on tight. My breath catches as she squeezes around my cock and I collapse onto her. Her arms and legs stay latched around me and I breathe against her neck, unable to think about anything else but the need to stay right where I am. Forever.