A Beautiful Forever(27)

Feeling slightly calmer, I lift her again while we’re still attached and walk her into our new bedroom and lay us down on the bed. Sitting back on my knees, I push in deeply, using my thumb to massage her swollen clit, she is so wet and silky that the pad of my thumb glides effortlessly over her nub. God, she feels amazing - I don’t know how long I can last like this.





Paige


Elliot shifts his hips slightly as he grinds our pelvis’ together, circling his thumb over my clit, sending me off into a blissful delirium as the pressure builds inside my body. I’m trying not to call out too loudly as my orgasm mounts but when I remember there’s no one else here I relax.

“Elliot!” I shriek, my body starting to twitch as my body threatens to explode. “Oh god, it’s so f*cking good!”

I gasp out in disappointment as he withdraws from me, but I’m quickly reabsorbed in my pleasure when he buries his face between my legs and starts to suck at my clit, swirling his tongue over my most sensitive part.

“Oh! That’s it! I can’t hold on much longer!” I pant out as he pushes his fingers inside me, I’m in heaven, grabbing onto his lengthening hair as my hips buck and my body is wracked with my orgasm exploding through me.

He holds onto me tightly as he withdraws his fingers and laps at my folds, flicking his tongue lightly over my clit as I continue to call out, soon becoming so sensitive that I sit up and push his face away. I keep pushing until he sits, before climbing onto his lap.

Hugging his face to my chest, I take him inside me. Riding him, slowly and sensuously, experiencing his full length before I drive us back together, impaling myself on his shaft. Slowing things down, we lock eyes, gasping and moaning as we luxuriate in our time together, rocking as one, our bodies’ slick with sweat as our skin slides against each other, gloriously, perfectly. I shudder as I feel him climax, breathing out slowly as I settle him deep inside me, kissing him softly, losing myself in the splendour of his mouth and his arms.





Chapter 21


Elliot


“Good morning,” I say quietly as Paige’s eyes open and focus on me. We are lying face to face, not giving a shit about morning breath. She looks so happy right now. I think this is the first time I have seen her when she doesn’t have that lingering sadness that seems ever-present in her eyes. Perhaps she just hasn’t remembered to be sad yet.

She moves her warm body closer to mine and kisses me, while I breathe in her raw scent, sliding her beneath me.

“Good morning,” she whispers, reaching her hand down, wrapping her fingers around my morning erection.

“Mmmm,” I moan into her neck, kissing and nibbling at her skin. “I don’t ever want to leave this room.”

She laughs quietly, wrapping her legs around my waist and rocking her hips against mine. I can feel how wet she is against my shaft and all I want to do is plunge myself inside her. I moan, kissing her as I reach beside the bed and grab a condom.

Her hand joins with mine as she takes the packet. “Roll over,” she whispers in my ear as she sits up and grins wickedly at me. Complying, I watch as she tears the packet open and slips the condom in her mouth, lowering her mouth until she’s poised at my tip. “Are you ready for this?” she asks, not waiting for my answer before she applies the condom with her mouth, rolling it down with her tongue in a delicious movement, her breathing careful as she continues to roll it on – all. the. way. to. the. base.

“Oh my god,” I gasp, almost coming as I feel the tightness of her throat around me as she sucks and slides her tongue against my shaft. I’m losing control as my mind reels with the sensation. “I can’t hold it Paige!” I say as I explode, gasping for breath as my hands fly into her hair. She withdraws her mouth from around me as she climbs up my torso, gently licking and kissing her way until we’re eye to eye.

“Nice?” she asks, grinning at me.

“Unbelievable,” I breathe out, grabbing her face and crashing our mouths together. I need to have my way with this woman now. Flipping her on her back, I drive myself inside her, pumping her hard as she gasps silently which each thrust. Her hands fly up to the iron bed head as she holds herself firmly, increasing the pressure of my thrusts.

Grabbing her leg, I twist her on her side, altering the angle as I bring her home. She grabs for me as I feel her internal muscles contracting and a small yell escapes her mouth. “Oh Elliot! Yes, just like that – oh god, I’m coming!” she calls, not giving a shit about our housemates hearing her.

Her body spasms and her moans grow louder with each thrust as I drive myself inside her. Clamping my hand over her mouth, I can’t help but laugh a little as she grips my hand tightly, pressing it firmly against her mouth as she yells her orgasm into my palm.

I let out a steady breath as I slam into her one last time, bursting again but still wanting more of her. I don’t think I’ll ever have enough.

Withdrawing from her, I lie down beside her and pull her onto my chest, leisurely stroking her back as we both breathe deeply to recuperate.

“You’re going to have to get a handle on that yelling,” I chuckle, knowing that anyone else in the flat has full knowledge of what just went on in here.

“If you want me to stop yelling, you’ll have to stop making me come,” she giggles, nipping her teeth against my chin.

“I don’t want that,” I say, hooking my finger under her chin and tilting her face up to meet mine, bringing our lips together, sliding my tongue over hers as I explore her mouth once more, trying to squash the nagging thought in my mind reminding me that each kiss is one less I’ll get before I have to go home.

We laugh into each other’s mouths as my stomach growls loudly. “I think it’s time for you to eat big boy,” she murmurs against me smiling. I get up, kissing Paige on the forehead and pull on my jeans from last night. I was sure to unlatch the door and collect all of our clothes from the entry way, so besides skipping out on the party, there shouldn’t be too much for anyone to be annoyed about – besides the noise we just made... ok, maybe they’ve got a bit to be pissed about.

I open my wardrobe and pull out a warm jumper, looking over as I see Paige watching me.

“Shame the weather isn’t warmer,” she comments.

“Oh yeah?” I say pulling her out of bed and hugging her to me. She slides her hands up under my clothes and over my chest.

“Yeah, I wouldn’t mind watching you walk around without a shirt on all day,” she purrs, kissing me on my neck.

I laugh and kiss her forehead again, “Well, I would prefer that you just walked around naked all day, but I wouldn’t be happy with the other guys ogling your body, so cover-up and come and have breakfast with me.”





Paige


“Fine,” I grumble, half in jest, half serious. Elliot watches as I pull on a pair of leggings and a long sleeved forest green dress that has a fitted bodice and flows down to my knees. He looks at me and raises his eyebrows. “What?” I say laughing at his expression, he looks concerned for some reason.

“You just look…”

“I just look what?”

“Busty.”

I laugh, “Busty?” I look down at the neck line of my dress. It's a simple V that admittedly, shows off my cleavage. I’m a C cup – it’s not like they’re double D’s flowing all over the place. “And that’s a problem, why?”

He steps towards me and runs his hands down the curve of my body and rests his hands on my hips, “It’s a problem because I don’t want any of the guys out there, looking at you and thinking the same things I do,” he says lowly.

“Elliot, they’ve seen me in sexier things than this.”

“Yeah, and each time they make comments about you that really piss me off,” he points out.

Tilting my head to the side, I sigh as I look at him in all of his constant gorgeousness. “Elliot, it doesn’t matter what you wear, you turn every woman’s head that you pass. If I can cope with that, you can cope with me wearing a dress that shows a little cleavage.”

He lets out his breath, “Fine,” he says as I move away from him and open the door.

When we walk out to the living area, Naomi and Gavin are sitting on the floor either side of the coffee table playing a game of cards.

“Morning,” I say.

“Morning lovebirds, sounds like you two were having fun this morning,” Gavin comments, grinning wildly. Naomi looks from me to Elliot and gives us an amused smile.

“We missed you two at the party last night,” she says.

“Why? We were there,” replies Elliot.

Gavin and Naomi laugh, “Yeah for two seconds,” points out Gavin.

Elliot tilts his head and shrugs his shoulders a little, “Well, the flat was lonely. We came back to keep it company.”