Elijah looked up at her, staring up the length of her body. “You’re so damn beautiful.”
Running his hands up her legs, he found the zipper and pulled. The dress fell down her body in a heap on the floor. He held her hand, giving her help to step out and kick the skirt aside.
She was mostly na**d with only her bra and panties remaining. He stood and circled her where she stood in front of him. Elijah reached out stroking her back then moving around to caress her arm. He touched her, circling her at the same time.
Goosebumps erupted all over her flesh. He saw them. Her ni**les were hard buds pressing against the lace of her bra. His mouth watered for a taste of her supple flesh.
“I bet you’re wet for me, aren’t you, baby?” he asked, standing close to her.
He wrapped an arm around her middle, kissing her neck.
“You know I am.”
Teasing her, Elijah stroked an arm down her middle to rest on her rounded stomach. He kept his hand on her stomach while kissing and nibbling her neck. Only when he knew she was ready to be touched did he caress down to her covered mound. The front of her panties were soaking wet with cream.
Elijah gripped the fabric, then tore it from her body. She gasped, arching up toward his palm. Chuckling, he settled his palm against the fine hairs of her pu**y. She was so f**king wet and sweet.
“Wet, dripping wet.” He bit down on her shoulder as he pressed a finger deep inside her tight entrance. Adding a second finger, he pumped inside her, drawing out the pleasure and watching as her body shook. He’d not touched her cl*t yet, and she was panting for more.
“Elijah,” she said, whimpering.
“What’s the matter, baby? Do you need to come?” He pressed a third finger inside her and opened his fingers, stretching her for his cock.
Rubbing his c**k against her ass, Elijah felt her cum spill over his fingers.
“Yes. Stop teasing me.”
He pumped inside her body. Slamming all three fingers inside her tight heat, he pressed a thumb to her swollen clit. Her cries were music to his ears. Amber never held anything back. She didn’t fake her responses. He’d not given her an opportunity to fake anything.
“I like teasing you.”
Stroking his thumb across her clit, he teased her, waiting until she was close before drawing his hand out of her cunt.
Amber screamed in frustration. “Stop it.”
She jumped out of his arms. Elijah kept his gaze on hers and licked his fingers. They tasted juicy, sweet, and utterly like her pu**y.
He grabbed her arms and threw her down to the edge of the bed. “I’m going to lick this pu**y before I do anything else.”
Opening her thighs, he dived in and began licking and sucking her cl*t into his mouth. There was nothing neat or tidy in what he did. Opening her legs with the width of his shoulders, he settled between her spread thighs. He held the lips of her pu**y open with his fingers. Elijah lavished her pu**y. He f**ked her with his tongue and then smashed her clit, flicking the bud.
Amber was screaming, shuddering, and clawing at his arms.
“Come for me, baby.” He thrust two fingers into her cunt, turned them and stroking over her G-spot. She erupted, her cream spilling over his fingers as she sat up on the bed, crying out. The bliss on her face was intoxicating.
Wiping her juices from his chin, he climbed up the bed. Reaching around her body, he tugged the bra off her. The bra was only in his way. Once he had her bare, Elijah slammed his lips down on hers.
“Did that take the edge off, baby?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Good.” He moved off her and stood at the end of the bed waiting. “I now want you to undress me.”
He was still fully clothed, and he intended to make this night to last.
Chapter Twelve
There was no grace in climbing off the bed. Amber did the best she could, keeping her eyes on Elijah as she went to him. He stood fully clothed, staring at her with that heated look she loved so much.
“Come here and undress me,” he said again.
She reached for his shirt and began to unbutton him. His hard, tanned, muscular chest appeared before her eyes. Elijah worked out giving him the definition in his frame. She ran her hands up his chest, like he’d done to her and pushed the shirt off his shoulders.
Stroking her hands down his arms she felt how warm he was.
“You’re so warm.”
“I burn hot for you, baby.”
“You’re charming me again.”
He gripped her chin, bringing her closer to his lips. She moaned, kissing him back. Elijah did know how to kiss.
Her body hummed with the tension.
“Do you want me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“On your knees,” he said.
She sank to her knees, gripping the buckle of his belt. Amber worked the belt and the jeans open until they fell down around his knees.
His c**k sprang up. The tip was red and glistened with pr**cum.
“Touch me, Amber.”
Reaching up, she wrapped her fingers around the root of his shaft. He groaned. She looked up to see him staring down at her.
“You’re rock hard,” she said.
“That’s what you did to me, baby. I want inside your cunt. I know what you taste like and how tight you are.”
She knelt up and licked the tip of his cock.
“Fuck!”
Amber smiled. She took the whole head of him into her mouth, sucking on the tip. His hands went back into her hair, fisting the length. Elijah used her head to deepen the strokes. She let her mouth go lax, and he went deeper, hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck, I’m so close to coming. I don’t want to come in your mouth.” He pushed her away with the grip on her hair.
She looked up at him, wiping the saliva off her chin.
“Get on the bed.”
Scrambling to her feet, she got onto the center of the bed. Elijah followed her down. “Open your legs.”
Again, she did as he asked.
“Such a pretty pu**y.” His fingers stroked over her slit. “Watch me f**k you.”
Her gaze went between them. He gripped the root of his c**k and pressed the tip through her clit. She watched as he slid the tip through her slit, hitting her cl*t as he did.
“Are you ready for me?” he asked.
“Yes.” She panted, thrashing her head from side to side. Every time he bumped her clit, she cried out. She was close to another orgasm.
“I’m going to f**k you now.”
There were no words as she watched him slide his c**k to her entrance. The head teased her, and she waited. Amber didn’t know what to expect. Would he go fast or slow? Would Elijah draw it out?