She laughs, lust shining bright in her eyes. “And if I say no?”
“I’ll fuck you all the way to Monday.”
Challenge rises in her blue gaze. It’s a game of ours, something we do when Elsa wants me to go rough and merciless on her.
“And if I say no again?” Her voice is barely a murmur.
“We can go on until Tuesday.”
She reaches between us and runs her finger over my cock. It was semi-hard since she hugged me. At her touch, my dick snaps to life in an instant.
The fucking traitor is on an Elsa-Viagra pill. She’s the only one who’s able to revive him to life.
“Fuck, sweetheart. If you don’t move your hand…”
“What?” she challenges.
“I’ll tie you up,” I whisper darkly into her ears and feel her sharp intake of air.
We don’t do this often, but whenever we do, Elsa lets go completely. My little Frozen gets off on having her will taken away by me during sex. She’s slowly admitting that fact to herself.
Baby steps.
She releases my cock and reaches to take off the T-shirt.
I clutch her hand, stopping her in her tracks. “I’m going to fuck you with my name branded on you, then you’ll ride me wearing it. Then I’ll take it off, tie your hands with it and fuck your little arse.”
A red hue covers her cheeks. I revel in her reaction to my words as she nibbles on her bottom lip. “All the way to Sunday?”
“All the way to fucking Sunday, sweetheart.”
My lips find hers as I ram inside her in one brutal go. My abs tighten with the ruthless force of my thrust. She arches off the bed. Her arms and legs grip around me like a vice.
In moments like these, when Elsa and I are one, the entire world vanishes.
The need to possess her beats under my skin and claws in my bones. It’s more than an obsession or even an addiction. It’s light in the darkness burning me from the inside out.
The more she holds on to me like I’m her anchor, the harder I fall into her warmth.
Being with Elsa is exactly like it was ten years ago. She always brought peace to my chaotic head.
The only difference is that I became more perverse about her company.
Kissing and hugging aren’t enough anymore. Now, she’s mine, body, heart and soul.
First, she engraved herself under my skin, then in my brain and then into my heart. She made a cosy place for herself in there. Now, that damn thing only beats for her.
After I come deep inside her walls and bring her to orgasm two times in a row, Elsa lies limp, appearing all spent.
I’ll probably need to draw her a bath.
“Did I tell you how crazy your stamina is?” She rolls onto her side and props her elbow, facing me.
I tug on the T-shirt that’s still covering her tits. “We still didn’t do the round with this off.”
“I give up.” She laughs. “I completely give up.”
“Good. Because I wasn’t kidding. I keep my promises, sweetheart.”