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Chapter Twenty
Elodie
“ Y ou’re so fucking sexy,” Henley growls from between my thighs. “If you would let me, I would have you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.”
“Yes, please,” I gasp as his tongue flattens over my clit. Swirling, he brings me higher and higher–
“Yes!” I shout, my fingers digging into the hair between my thighs. Eyes snapping open, his deep eyes bore into mine as he brings me to a climax that takes my breath away. I want to stare at him, watch him eat me but my eyes roll back and I can’t hold anything back.
“Mhmm,” he hums against me, the vibrations spurring additional flutters in my center. “You taste so fucking good, bunny.” My mouth drops open, I can only watch as he devours me. I’m not even sure I’m breathing at this point, but with each flick of his tongue against me, I gasp in ecstasy.
Just as I’m about to peak, he pulls away. “What-”
“When you come, it will be on my cock.” He crawls up my body, notching himself at my entrance before driving home. “Fuck, your tight.”
I claw at his back in an attempt to ground myself to something. Anything. Hooking his arms under my knees, he brings them up and out, spreading me open as his hands land on the bed. Whatever he does next has me clamping down on him, a scream rippling from my throat as I struggle to breathe.
“Your cunt has a death grip on my cock,” he gasps, swiveling his hips and doing it again. “Fuck, yes, come for me little bunny, milk my cock. Force me to fill your tight cunt with my essence.” With a depraved groan, I can’t help the flutters spurred on by my impending orgasm.
“I-oh-yeah-” words won’t form in my brain as he literally nails me into the mattress, the momentum of my body bouncing impales him into me even deeper.
“Come for me, bunny rabbit,” he grunts as the corded muscle in his forearms become even more visible. Eyes crossing, I implode. Time seems to stop, yet his movements don’t as he pummels me through my tsunami. My eyes slam shut on their own accord as I ride away in a wave of pure bliss. Henley doesn’t let up. Instead, the man picks up his pace, and I swear he is throwing me into a second harsher orgasm.
I can’t help but hiss and do as he asks when he says, “rub that fucking clit, bunny, milk me for all I’m worth.”
Holy.
Mother.
Of.
Pearl.
“Fuck!” I shriek, this time I know for a fact that I’m using my voice as he groans loudly, muttering his own pleasure as he follows suit. He pins me to the bed with his dick and comes so hard I feel him twitch inside of me.
Drawing my eyes open, I don’t get a moment to calm down as his lips slant over mine, stealing the breath right from my lungs. “I can’t wait to spend the rest of my days between those luscious thighs.” Not able to stop the giggle that floats out, he pushes himself up and off of me. “Stay put.”
“Aye aye, Sir,” I nod, my eyes drooping heavily with a sated feeling in my bones. Letting them close, I’m not sure how long it takes before he is back. Only this time, I don’t have any clothes on and when I pat the bed, the other side is cold.
With a frown, I sit up with the sheet and see that he left a small note written in chicken scratch telling me that he had to go to a meeting, that if I’m reading this, then he didn’t make it back before I woke up.
Huh, I must have passed out. Stretching, I slowly stand. The soreness between my thighs is ridiculous, but knowing Henley, I can’t say I’m all that upset. Making my way toward the bathroom, I take in my reflection for the first time in a while. When I was with my father, I knew I had a lot of bruises. Henley didn’t say a thing about them, though I could see it in his face that he was still angry.
Heart fluttering, I can’t help but force my excitement to tamper down. There is always another shoe that is going to drop. Right now, everything is good. Great, even. But that doesn’t mean there isn’t going to be a drop. Something always gets in the way.
Everything is always too good to be true.