“If I have to be stranded on a deserted island, I’m glad it’s with you,” I told him as I ran my hand through the dark waves of his thick hair.
He seemed genuinely surprised. “Really?”
“Yes,” I said, then did what I was desperate to do. I kissed him.
He took my mouth over, the way he’d done every time we kissed. I wrapped my legs around his waist and found his erection even though the water was ice cold. He pressed it against my throbbing core, making both of us moan.
Everything I’d held back was breaking free. His every featherlight touch on my skin sent electricity zigzagging through me. The water was cold, but I was red hot.
His warm lips left mine and pressed against my neck. I went limp in his arms. “Eli…”
The way his tongue and teeth worshiped my flesh sent my thoughts to another place. A place where he and I might be alone on the island forever. Why not forget about how things were back in New York? He was mine, no other woman was around.
And his cock was pressed against my aching pussy. His mouth moved across my neck as he took the back of my head in his hand and kissed me hard as he ground his cock against me, making my body beg for more.
My breasts were squished against his broad chest, and his other hand moved to grip my ass. I was left quivering, and he patiently waited for me to tell him how far I was willing to go.
Would I let him?
He pulled my hair, making our mouths part. Then ran his tongue down the front of my throat as he made small humping motions at our juncture. “Do you want me, Kendra?”
“Yes,” came out of my mouth before my brain had time to stop it.
He moved his cock to the edge of my folds that were eagerly waiting for it. “You want me to fuck you, baby?”
“God, yes,” I moaned as he kept my head pulled back. The way he pulled my hair had me going crazy to see how else he’d handle my body.
Eli wasn’t about to give me any control. I knew it, and I suddenly craved it so badly that I didn’t give a shit what happened afterward. I wanted him!
“I’ll fuck you,” he purred and bit the side of my neck, then my earlobe, making me shudder with desire. “But this means I’ll fuck you anytime I want to. You’ll be mine. Do you understand me, Kendra? You and I will fuck whenever I want you.”
I was shaking with need. I’d be his. His little love slave. A thing I told him I’d never be. But here I was, craving to be his in every way.
“Eli?” I asked as he pulled my hair a little harder.
“Do you really want me like that? Do you want me to be yours?”
“I do,” he said, then kissed my lips. “Do you want that?”
Our eyes met, and I found his darker than usual. Lust filled them. My mind went silent, and my body took over. “I want to be yours, Eli Reed.”
With a growl that would rival that of a hungry lion, Eli thrust into me, his thick cock stretching me wide. I cried out as painful pleasure coursed through me. “Fuck, you’re tight as hell, baby,” he said between clenched teeth. “Your pussy has been waiting for me.”
I had been waiting for the right man to take my virginity. A piece of myself my father told me was my gift to give the man I loved, and for no one else.
Did I love Eli?
I didn’t know that for sure, but I knew I was ripe for the taking and Eli was the man I wanted to take it.
It wasn’t a lie when I moaned, “I’ve been waiting my whole life for you.”
He was perfectly still, allowing my body to stretch to fit his long, thick cock. Easing his grip on my hair, he pulled my head up and looked at me as he began to move. My nails dug into his back as the pain shot through me once more. When he thrust into me again, he did it with a force that knocked the air out of my lungs in a good way.
His mouth closed on mine, then he carried me out of the water and placed me on the mossy ground. The wounds hurt, but I didn’t care as he plunged into me. Over and over, he moved inside of me, making things feel like I’d never experienced before.
My hands ran all over his muscled back the way I’d dreamt of. I moved my feet to run up and down the backs of his legs, relishing each movement they made. It was as if his entire body went into making love to me. I had no idea how powerful he’d feel as he took me, making me his.
A sudden intensity began to build inside of me. “Eli…” I moaned as he kept up the fast and hard pace, my body tensing beneath his.
Pulling his head up, he looked at me. “Do it, baby. I want to watch your face when I make you come.”
The way he talked was intoxicating. He was dirty and fierce, and I loved it!
I held his face between my palms as I let myself go entirely. Heat ran through me, followed by a wave of ecstasy, and I had to close my eyes as it took me over and I screamed his name.
“Do it, baby,” he growled. “Give it all to me. I want it all. I want all of you.”
The wave crashed, and I went to a place my fingers could never take me. So many sensations took me over — Eli’s weight on me, his skin moving on mine, his hot breath, and words of encouragement. Even the growls and sounds he made as our bodies slapped together, made me feel more than I knew was possible.
Eli Reed took me to a place I’d never been before. And something vital in my life had changed. I never wanted to go to that place again, unless Eli was the one who took me there.
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