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CHAPTER10

ELIJAH

I pause,my cock twitching at her words. “I love you too. I always have.” I grab the sides of her face and kiss her again, this time a little deeper, more fervently. There’s more need to it, more passion. I hardly know how we got here, how this all came to be so quick, but it doesn’t matter.

All that matters is Penelope and me together right here, right now.

She looks so beautiful. Her face contorts with pleasure as I grind my hips against hers. I let my full-length slide in and out of her as she moans and writhes beneath me, precum trickling from me as she does.

Her walls clamp down around my length rhythmically, keeping pace with the way I move against her. I feel my balls clenching with each thrust, the slow build of release already sparking within my pelvis. Her tight cavern, hot and wet, feels like heaven.

“I want to be on top of you.” She moans.

I don’t need to be told twice. I give an enthusiastic nod and pull out of her, laying on the bed beside her. My eyes are fixated on her seductive curves as she swings one leg over and straddles me, lining me up with her sweet spot and slipping me inside.

I groan as she rides me into the mattress. She presses her hips down as far as they’ll go to take all of my length inside her. My hands reach up to her breasts, squeezing them hard and causing her to squeal softly as she moves her body faster.

She looks magnificent on top of me. It’s hard to keep from letting myself go, but I don’t want this to end yet. Not until she’s soaking wet and moaning my name.

Penelope folds herself down and presses her breasts against my chest, kissing me hard again. I cup her cheeks and pull her onto me a little deeper with every thrust, my balls aching with the need for release. Penelope’s moans fill the room as I feel her walls clench around me, her entire body going tense as she freezes on top of me.

She throws her head back. “Elijah,” she cries into my neck between stifled breaths, her floral shampoo flooding my nostrils.

I feel the rush of her orgasm seeping out over my cock and pelvis as her walls collapse around me. She spasms and pulsates and the sensation pushes me to my own release. Cupping her ass tighter, I rock her on me through the waves of her orgasm until I’m about to explode.

She arches her back, leaning away from me and giving me a perfect view. “Yes, yes, yes. I want you to fill me.”

Her sweet words usher my release, forcing my hot seed into her pump after pump.

It’s not until several seconds later that the room begins to come back into focus as we lay there together, a sweaty mess, both panting and trying to catch our breath. I push a few strands of damp hair from her forehead and kiss it. I take in her curves and revel in her afterglow.

“I love you, Penelope. But that’s not new, I’ve loved you all my life. You know that right?”

“I do and I love you too, Elijah.” She buries her face in my chest, a soft smile playing on her lips and I know nothing will ever be the same.


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