She stood before him in a bra and panties. Her full-figured body was on display for his eyes only.
Once he removed his boots, he tore at the belt holding his jeans up. Shoving them down, he tore at his shirt. He was naked, hard, and wanting inside his woman. Amber’s gaze travelled down the front of his body until it landed on his erect cock.
Fisting his length he stepped toward her.
“Do you want this?” he asked.
“You know I do.”
This was the only time they saw eye to eye. They were together, and no one could take that away from them, not even Heather.
“Take your bra off. I want to see those tits I love to suck on.”
Her hands went behind her back, and she tore the bra from her body. Their actions were rarely smooth. Seeing her need made him that much harder. Her br**sts swung free, and her glorious red ni**les made his mouth water. He’d done many things with her body, pleasurable things, and he intended to do many more.
“Get on your knees.”
She did so without comment. His submissive was back, and he was so f**king grateful. He couldn’t handle another argument tonight. Six months had been too long without touching her.
Elijah stepped closer. Her head was bowed in submission. Wrapping her red hair around his fist, he presented the tip of his c**k against her lips. “Tell me you want to suck my cock,” he said.
“I want to suck your cock, Elijah. I want it so damn bad.”
His lack of title didn’t bother him. For most of their time together he’d been “Sir” or “Master”. This was a nice change. Besides their first time together he’d always had some kind of title.
“Do it,” he said.
He watched her lower her eyes from his face to his cock. Her tongue peeked out flicking the tip. Elijah groaned, feeding her the length of his cock. She took him down to where he held himself.
Her tongue flicked his palm and then came off.
“Again.”
She took him back inside, sucking on the tip. Gripping her hair, he bobbed her head on his length, needing so much more from her.
For several minutes he watched her working his length.
When he couldn’t stand the pleasure of her mouth, he pulled away from her.
“Lean over the arm of the sofa with your ass in the air.”
She got off the floor and did as he asked without a single word. Where was the fiery woman he’d come to know and, God help him, love? She was doing everything he asked, and for some reason he no longer wanted it. This was not the Amber she showed to her friends. This was his Amber, but he wanted the other Amber in his bed.
Going to her side, he peeled the panties from her body, seeing her cream coating the outer lips of her pu**y. She was nicely trimmed and looked utterly feminine.
Slipping a finger through her wet folds, he felt her wet heat surround him. He pushed a finger deep into her cunt. She was still tight and squeezed him like his fist would around his cock.
Sinking to his knees behind her, Elijah grabbed her h*ps in his hands to keep her steady and simply feasted on her pu**y. He was addicted to everything about her, and six months without a single taste of her creamy pu**y was starting to wear on him.
She cried out, trying to thrust back on his tongue. He wouldn’t let her, and he was far stronger than she. He thrust his tongue into her hot little cunt and felt her tighten around him.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he said, working her cl*t in between finger-fucking her cunt. He wanted her to lose control. She screamed within seconds of his order, and he drank her cream down, relishing the taste.
Standing up, he gripped his length and slammed inside her from behind. She was dripping wet but tight.
“Fuck, that’s it, baby. Take me deep inside.”
Tightening his hold on her hips, he slammed inside to the hilt. She moaned, and he saw her hands tighten in the fabric of the sofa.
“I’m going to spend all night f**king you, Amber. No talking, no running, and no f**king arguments.”
He pounded inside her tight heat, sinking all the way inside. Pulling out he saw his c**k was covered in her cream. Reaching under her body, he fingered her swollen clit, teasing her into another orgasm.
When she came around his cock, Elijah f**ked her hard and fast until he erupted inside her warmth. The first time after six months apart was always going to be fast.
He wasn’t a once a night guy. Amber had given him a taste, and he wanted some more.
Pulling out of her body, he ordered her to stay and grabbed a cloth from the kitchen. He wiped away most of his cum before helping her to her feet.
She stared into his eyes for the longest moment. Neither of them spoke as they looked at each other.
Without a word she turned and walked away from him. He didn’t follow her. Taking a seat on the sofa, he stared in front of him.
Her apartment felt warm to him. The space was filled with her scent, and it comforted him.
Elijah heard the shower running. He stayed in his seat waiting for her. His c**k thickened as he sat there imagining the water cascading down her body. Grabbing his length, he worked himself into full arousal.
When she walked out of the bathroom, she was wrapped in a towel and dripping with water. She stopped when she saw him.
“I’m not finished,” he said. “Climb on my lap.”
She stared at his cock, then dropped the towel before doing exactly as he said.
Chapter Four
Amber groaned as she rolled over and came into contact with a rock hard body. Turning her head she saw Elijah was still sleeping. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes she stared at her best friend’s brother as memories assailed her. Glancing at the clock she saw it was gone eight. The last time she’d checked the time it had been past five. They’d been f**king until five in the morning.
She lifted the blanket and eased her way out of the bed without waking him. Amber stared down at him. What the hell had she been thinking? When he’d come to her on the dance floor she’d been ready to turn him down flat. But no, she’d gone home and taken him with her instead.
Leaving him to sleep she walked into her main sitting room. Their clothing was strewn on the floor by the door. Rolling her eyes she picked them both up and dumped them in the laundry basked before heading to the kettle to start some coffee. She had cheap taste and loved the instant coffee.
As she was making up their cups Elijah padded out of the bedroom, naked, like she was.
“Why did you sneak off?” he asked.
“I needed to use the bathroom.” She dropped her gaze from him. Looking at him made her want so much more from him.