Hot Holidays

CHAPTER 14: Ellie

CHAPTER 14: Ellie

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Ellie wanted nothing more than to do what Adrian asked. Her body needed to feel his against hers, inside hers.

“Please. I’m trying,” he said as he continued walking toward her. “I’m asking nicely. I’m f*****g begging you.” He stopped so close to her that her breasts brushed against him with every breath.

She placed her hand on his chest, his heart racing under her fingertips. She ran it slowly downward, feeling the muscles twitch and tighten. Her eyes were locked with his, their lips almost touching. She skimmed her nail gently over his erection and he snapped. His mouth came down on hers, desperate and hungry. He pushed her against the wall as he shoved her dress up around her waist. She wrapped her legs around his hips, moaning against his mouth as his d**k rubbed her p***y.

He unzipped her dress, pushing the top down and exposing her breasts. He growled as he moved her bra out of his way, his mouth devouring her flesh and sparking a fire that shot through her body. She rocked against him, her fingers sliding inside his underwear and wrapping her hand around his c**k.

“Yes,” he hissed against her skin before lifting his head and cupping her face. He held her still for his kiss, his tongue tangling with hers. His hands slid from her face down her body and between her legs, leaving a wake of fire wherever he touched. He shoved her underwear out of his way so his fingers could slide inside her. “I need you. Now.”

“Condom.” She nipped his lip. She was done waiting and teasing. She needed to f**k.

He stilled. “My wallet is in my pants. Shit.” His hands slid under her ass. “Next time, I’m going to f**k you against the wall so hard we wake the neighbors.” He turned and carried her to the bed and followed her down to the mattress. “Take off your underwear.” He leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed a condom.

She didn’t even think; she just obeyed, wiggling out of her dress and panties. He was back in a second, pushing his underwear down and kicking them aside as he tore open the wrapper with his teeth.

“Let me.” She leaned up, reaching for his hand.

“Ellie, I can’t.”

“I’m in charge.”

“Fine, but if I come in your hand, we’ll both be f*****g sorry.”

“Then don’t do it.” She snatched the condom and grabbed his c**k, her eyes darting to his at his sharp intake of breath. She rolled it slowly down his d**k, loving the tension in his face. She was making this man, this alpha male, hard and desperate for her. She had him at her mercy, at least for the moment. She stopped at the base of his d**k and squeezed.

“That’s it.” He shoved her hand away and spread her legs wide.

“Adrian, I’m in char....” The rest of the word turned into a moan as he slid inside her in one long, hard push. Her body tightened around him, welcoming him. This was what it’d wanted since she’d seen him walking toward her at the club.

He kissed her again as he began thrusting in a slow, steady rhythm that heated her blood. Her legs tangled with his and she wrapped her arms around his back, running her fingers down his spine all the way to his ass.

“f**k,” he groaned in her ear, his body moving faster. The soft brush of his chest hair on her n*****s made them tighten and ache while his breath in her ear and his heart beating hard against her made her body tighten with need. She was getting close, so close. She closed her eyes, skimming her hands up and down his spine again but this time using her nails a little harder. It was like spurring a horse, because suddenly he grasped her hair, turning her face toward his as his hips rocked into her harder and faster. The sound of grunts, and flesh hitting flesh filled the air.

“Look at me.” He bit her lower lip, pulling it into his mouth and sucking.

She gasped, opening her eyes. He was right there, his eyes so dark green they looked like the forest at midnight.

“You like this.” He tightened his grip in her hair. “Admit it. No lies.” His gaze bore into hers while his body commanded her and pushed her toward release. He let go of her hair and reached between her legs. “Truth. Ellie. The f*****g truth.”

“Adrian, please.” She shifted, trying to get that finger on her c**t but he danced around it.

“Admit it. Admit that this is better than fine. That this is f*****g fantastic.” His finger, slightly calloused, skimmed over her c**t in a feather-light touch.

If he wasn’t going to do this, she would. She reached between her legs, but he captured her hand.

“Oh, no you don’t. This p***y is mine tonight.” He kissed her again but there was no softness only dominance. “Mine. Say it.”

“Yes. Please, Adrian.” She’d say anything he wanted as long as he touched her.

“Yes, what?”

“Touch me.” She’d hate herself for begging later, but right now it didn’t matter.

“Say it.” He teased her c**t with his thumb, his c**k sliding into her over and over.

“Yes. Please. It’s great.” Once the first words slipped out, she couldn’t stop. The truth flowed from her. “God, you make me scream. No one has ever made me scream. This is the best s*x I’ve ever had.” She grabbed his hair, yanking on it. “Happy now?”

“Yeah.” He couldn’t look more smug if he tried.

“Then touch me. Please. f*****g touch me.”

He did. His thumb pressed down on her c**t as his mouth landed on hers and his body picked up its pace again, f*****g her hard and fast and pushing her up that mountain. She clung to him, holding on for the ride because she had no other choice. Everything pulsed and tingled and tightened. His body plunged into hers over and over as his thumb rubbed her fast and hard. She tightened, clinging to him, her hips arching into his hand as she shattered, screaming as she came. He pumped into her again and again and then grunted and stilled as he came. His large body dropped on top of hers, his breath hot and heavy in her ear.

She ran her hand up and down his spine but not to entice, just to keep touching him. He was so warm and strong, but his skin was so soft.

“Keep doing that, and I’ll be f*****g you again in a minute,” he grumbled into her ear.

“That’d be okay with me.” She kissed the side of his head. She was tired of fighting with him, tired of denying that she wanted this man. Tonight, her p***y may belong to him but that meant his d**k was hers—actually, his entire body was hers to command.

“I’ve changed my mind. It’s not fine if we f**k again.”

“Don’t,” he said as he pulled out of her, rolling to his back and depositing the condom in a wastebasket next to the bed.

“Don’t what?

“Don’t deny how good this was.” His gaze captured hers. “Please. Not yet. Let’s just enjoy this.”

“I wasn’t going to.” She smiled softly at him. He looked so darn cute—annoyed and a little uncertain. “I’m sorry about saying that before.”

“Why did you?”

“Because you were so cocky.”

“You like that about me.” His eyes dipped to his d**k and his lips curled into a smile.

“That’s not what I meant.” She snuggled against his side. “What I was going to say was that once again you didn’t let me be in charge.”

“Sure, I did.”

“You did not.”

“Trust me.” He kissed her. “I did the best I could. You’ll have to accept that.”

“Accept that?” Oh, she was so not going to accept that.

“I’ll let you be in charge whenever you want for as long as I can take it. So next time, don’t tease me all night and I’ll probably be able to last longer before I’m done with the games.” He kissed her again. “Now, I need some sleep.” He rolled over.

“I mean it, Adrian. Next time, I’m in charge.” She flopped down on her back.

“Sure, babe. Whatever you want.”

“Do not call me that.” She elbowed his side when he chuckled.