“You have no idea what you’re doing to me right now,” he growls, passion dripping off his tongue. “You’re driving me crazy. I don’t knowwhatI’m going to do with you.”
I roll my hips backward some more, grinding my ass against his rock-hard cock. Oh, I know what I’m doing to him alright, and he’s doing the same to me. What a shame we’re in a public place and I can’t do anything about it…
My breath catches when I spot the naughty glint in his eye. Is Elijah thinking the same as me? But what the hell can we do here? There arewaytoo many people around. If we get caught then Olivia will find out for sure. Shame because all I want to do is drop to my knees and taste his delicious cock before he fucks me until I can no longer stand…
“Come with me.” As soon as Elijah laces his fingers back through mine, I don’t hesitate. Not even for a second. I know I would follow him to the ends of the earth. Right now in this moment, I amhis.
ChapterTwenty-Three
ELIJAH
I feel bad as we move through the crowds to find our way to the bathrooms, because of course we’re animals and definitely can’t keep our hands off of one another. Yes, there is a part of me that feels bad.
Of course, the guilt is there. Especially with Olivia in the same building as me, but I cannotkeep my hands off of Isabella however hard I try.
I’m addicted to her, and we don’t have too much longer to get this out of our systems. The anticipation is so powerful I can hardly keep myself together through it.
“Here.” A bathroom cubicle, will do. “Come on.”
I can’t get the door closed behind us fast enough. I barely have the strength to slide the lock in place before our mouths are all over one another again. The passion careering through Isabella as she presses herself up against me only fires me up even more. It’s Isabella who leads me over to the sink area, who sits herself up against the mirror and spreads her thighs wide for me.
Goddamn it, she looks like a goddess. Without even thinking about what I’m doing, I tug my cell phone out of my pocket and snap a picture of her, just adding to the danger.
Luckily, Isabella just giggles. Her red excitable cheeks just tug me back in. I can’t keep away from her. I hook my hand around the back of her neck and devour her once more. My hands grip her knees and slide up her legs until the cotton of her panties is between my fingers.
I know what she wants, I can feel what she’s aching for, but I won’t give in yet.
With Isabella, I love to tease her, explore her, to drive her wild.
“Oh fuck, Elijah,” she gushes as I stroke her on the outside of her soaking wet panties. Ilovehaving that effect on her, of making her writhe with desperation.
I have never been bothered with delaying gratification before. It’s not been something that I have worried about because it’s never been like that. Quick flings, one-night stands, never anything deeper. But this is different. Isabella is different. I like to take the time to tease her until she can’t take it any longer, until she’s a puddle.
I massage her panties until she’s crying out my name in ecstasy. Thank goodness the music in the club is so loud. Otherwise we’d have security breaking down the door, and I still don’t think that would be enough to make us stop.
“Fuck, Elijah, I need more. I need you to touch me already. I need all of you.”
Okay, I think I might have delayed for long enough. She’s shuddering violently, frustrated as I bring her to the edge before letting her cool down once more. I tug her panties to one side and plunge my fingers deep within her, letting her soak me.,
“So wet,” I murmur while kissing her once more. “All for me.”
“Not enough,” she cries out, thrusting her hips against my fingers. “I need you. I want you.”
Ooh I can see what she’s asking of me, but there’s just one more little game that I want to keep on playing. “Ask me nicely,” I hiss so my breath tickles her ear. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you.” That isn’t enough and Isabella knows that. “I want all of you.” I continue simply massaging her with my fingers until she gives me more. I can’t resist needed to hear her say those delicious words.
“I need you, Elijah, I want you to fuck me.”
She doesn’t just say those words, she reaches for me, to unzip me. She’s basically demanding what she wants from me, which is hot as hell. My cock aches for her as soon as she pulls me free. I’m on the edge of exploding, I can’t stand the sensation of her touching me because her fingers will be enough to have me erupting. I am onfirealready.
I need to be inside of her. I grab her ass and tug her to the edge of the counter so I can finally fuck her. It’s almost like all night long has been foreplay and finally now I can have her. Isabella’s thighs clamp around me as she drives me in deeper, making sure she takes in every inch of me.
Fucking hell, her tight pussy iseverything. The mirror steams up as I slam into her again and again. I drive myself closer to the edge, I know I’m about to lose myself soon, but it isn’t enough. The moment isn’t right, it can’t be yet. I yank her off to the side and spin her around.
I need to enter her from behind, and I want her to see us in the mirror. Her eyes light up as she catches sight of our reflection in the misty mirror. Her jaw slackens as I slam into her again and again, while I slide my fingers around the front of her body so I can massage her clit as we fuck. I need to make her feel as phenomenal as she makes me feel.
I can’t take my eyes off her, off both of us in the mirror. On paper, we make no sense whatsoever. There is nothing about us that makes sense, but somehow we look freaking phenomenal together. I want to commit the sight of us together to my brain forever. So when this is all over, and we can’t sneak away from Olivia for a moment alone in a nightclub, that I can just keep this memory with me.