“Until last night at dusk. Your dad shot one that was a little bigger. You wouldn’t believe the size of them.”
Rachel shuddered, having a pretty good guess. “We have supper almost done. The steaks are seasoned and ready to go on the grill.”
“Great, I’m starving.”
Rachel noticed the others had already gone inside.
He lifted her knuckles to his lips and kissed them and said in a gravelly, soft voice, “We’re going to behave for now, but when I get you home, I’m going to be all over you the moment the lock turns on the front door. I hope you’re packed and ready to go.”
Her pussy liquefied at his words, and her clit ached for his touch, all in a matter of seconds.
“I am,” she said shakily. She loved it when he took charge like this and told her what he planned to do. “It’s already in the truck. Carry me out of here when you’re ready, if you want, big caveman.”
He growled low, and there was a fierce gleam in his eyes. “So, you’re feeling me right now?”
“Yeah, I’m feeling you, Eli,” she agreed, then added in a seductive tone, “but I’ll be a good girl and behave myself.”
“Until I ask you to do otherwise?”
“Yes. Then I may misbehave very badly.” He leaned down and kissed her hard and quick then drew her in the front door. She said, “I’m going to check in with Grace and see what I can do to help.”
Turning to walk into the kitchen, she barely contained a gasp as he boldly caressed her ass. She glanced back and smiled with pleasure, too. His eyes followed her hungrily as she crossed the room. She hoped he never changed.
Grace and her men were ecstatic to be with each other again and practically fought over serving each other. The men convinced her to sit down in one of the overstuffed chairs and allow them to wait on her. They took every opportunity to kiss or caress her when they were near. Rachel had a feeling that both she and Grace were going to have an early night if their men had any say in the matter.
The men made plans for the pig roast the following Saturday night. The roast would be at the Divine Creek Ranch, and Adam and Jack were even planning on lighting a bonfire. The nights were chillier now, and they’d been looking for an excuse to burn a gigantic pile of mesquite brush they had cleared from a pasture the year before.
Elijah and her parents were deep in conversation and Kelly and Grace had their heads together, talking, when Eli and Rachel went from group to group saying goodnight, making good on their getaway plans. It looked like Elijah and Kelly might be at the get-together a while longer, which spurred them both on even harder to get home. Who knew how long the privacy might last?
When they got to the duplex, Eli shouldered his bag and helped her carry her bags and the gifts in the house. The deadbolt slide home and her heart pounded as he stalked her back to the bedroom.
He pulled her to him firmly, and his lips devoured hers in a searing kiss.
She threaded her fingers in his hair and held him to her as his hands worked with the buckle of her belt and the button on her jeans. She toed her boots off and raised her arms when he lifted her top over her head then helped him with his belt buckle and his jeans. He removed his flannel shirt and T-shirt.
“Want a warm shower?” he asked between slow, wet kisses.
“No, I did all that right before we expected you home. I’m completely ready for you right now. Did you want a shower?”
“I showered at the lodge right before we left. Let’s get the rest of these clothes off of you. Mmm, look at these cute little britches you have on.” He palmed her bare ass under her silver lace cheeky shorts.
“I found them when we went shopping yesterday.”
He unclasped the matching silver lace push-up bra and kissed her lips greedily. Eli’s kiss was demanding, and he groaned when she slipped her tongue in his mouth, clasping her arms around his neck. He skimmed his hands over her hips and slid her shorts down her legs.
“Did you fantasize about what you would do to me tonight? How did you take me?” Rachel asked as she caressed his abdomen and his thickly muscled chest.
Eli slid his hands up and down her back and over her bare ass then gripped her buttocks and pressed her to his rock-hard cock. He gazed at her with glittering eyes in the soft light from the candles as he looked into hers. “I want to sit on the edge of the bed, like we did before, and use the mirror to watch. But I want you to face me this time so I can kiss you and look into your eyes as you ride my cock. Then I want to make love to you slowly on your back, with your hair laid out over my pillow and your legs spread wide in my hands. Then I want to take your ass.”
His words fanned flames that blazed into an inferno inside her. A soft, lustful groan fell from her lips at the vivid images he planted in her mind, and her pussy began to ache in a way only he could fix.
“If you’ll trust me, I’ll make it feel so good. I promise to go slow and stop if you need me to.”
“Of course I trust you, Eli. I’m going to love it.” Rachel put her arms back around his neck, and as he lifted her up to him, she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Eli opened the closet door and carried her to the edge of the bed, carefully sat down and scooted back. He helped Rachel onto her knees then held her hips when she rose over him, and her nipples rubbed against his chest hairs, drawing a shaky sigh from her. He positioned the thick head of his cock at her wet entrance, and she rocked her hips to take him in a tiny bit.
She paused and whispered, “Did you miss my pussy?”
“I missed your hot little pussy so much.” He groaned as her slick lips kissed his stiff cock. Rachel took fierce pleasure in the way the blunt head stretched her open that first inch or two before her body acquiesced to his entrance.
“Like I missed this great big, hard, long cock. I’m going to slide down over you nice and slow, gloving every last inch of you.” Rachel rocked her hips again, and the head was past the tight muscles of her entrance and engulfed inside her. She squeezed his cock as she rose again, tugging on his erection before sliding back down. Eli sighed blissfully, and his fingertips slid lightly up her spine, causing her hips to flex involuntarily, and his cock slid farther into her pussy with her movements.
Rachel gazed in the mirror and moaned at the sight she and Eli made. It was so erotic, and she relished the thought they’d only gotten started. His cock was barely half-way lodged inside her pussy. He watched their reflection, too, and reached forward, grasping and gently lifting the cheeks of her ass so she could see her glistening pussy better. The movement parted her lips farther, and she slid down over the rest of his hard length as their eyes met in the mirror. Rachel smiled at the ecstasy on his face as his eyelids slid closed and his head tilted back. Her hips flexed forward, and she took him deep until he was seated completely within her. He held her hips still for a moment. She closed her eyes and listened to the warm, deep timbre of his voice.
“Don’t move, angel. I want to feel you. I missed you so much, all of you. This was what I wanted, to have you wrapped around me and me wrapped around you.” His hands slid all over her body, touching her cheeks, her throat, and her shoulders. He kissed her collarbones and stroked her ribs and her hips.
Reaching behind her, Rachel stroked his testicles with her fingertips, taking him by surprise. She loved his moan of pleasure and the way he leaned his forehead against her shoulder, so vulnerable. She lifted slightly, tugging on his cock with her pussy muscles, and slid back down. Her honey coated his cock and made him slippery inside of her.
Eli lifted his head and looked in her eyes, and then they both watched the mirror. She arched her back in pleasure, lifted off him until only the head remained inside her, and plunged back down over him. She loved the sight of his thick, warm cock easily sliding into her wet pussy. Each time she did it, her hips were angled so that her clit received maximum contact on both the upward motion as well as the downward slide. Each stroke to her clit drew her closer and closer to climax.
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nbsp; Eli growled softly as his fingertips found her rear opening. The sensation took her by surprise, and her breath left her in a shuddering gasp. He smiled at her with a possessive gleam in his eyes as one of his fingers circled her asshole and pressed insistently at the tight ring of muscles but didn’t enter yet. She turned and watched in the mirror as his middle finger slowly stroked that hole while she pumped up and down on him with a slowly increasing rhythm. Her juices flowed over him, and her clit dragged over his cock with each delicious thrust.
The finger at her puckered opening pressed insistently, and she whispered, “Yours, Eli, all yours.”
“Mine,” he growled as he cupped her ass and helped her ride him, that finger still pressed against her.
Those tight muscles gave way and relaxed for him as her orgasm loomed over her. Eli’s finger slid inside her asshole and Rachel felt like her body shattered into a million sparks of combusting pleasure. She threw her head back and came with a long, rapturous cry of ecstasy and rode each pulse of her orgasm to utter satisfaction. He gripped her ass, thrust deep inside her and held her hips tightly. Eli’s head fell back, and he let loose with a loud yell. She clung to him and kissed his throat and his shoulders, glorying in the feel of his immense cock pulsing inside her.
Rachel lay limply against him when he lifted her hips and pulled out. He helped her under the covers with her head on his pillows and went to wash up. When he returned, she lifted the covers for him, and he climbed right on top of her. He covered her with his immense, comforting heat and kissed her tenderly. His cock was already hardening again, and she joyfully spread her legs for him as she watched him stroke himself. The sight of his hands on his cock turned her on, and she reached down to spread her pussy open for him and welcome him inside her. Yours. He smiled at her warm invitation and positioned his cock and growled again.
In one slow, sinuous stroke, he impaled her, and she moaned in delight. She lifted her knees and offered herself to him. He held her ankles and gently spread her thighs open wide so he could watch as his cock slid out, dripping with her juices. He plunged back into her, growling with pleasure as he slid to the hilt. She held on to the headboard with one hand and slid the other down her abdomen. She stopped at the top of her mound and looked up at him.
“Yes, angel. Stroke your clit the way you like it. Mmm, I love the sight of those delicate little fingers stroking your pussy.”
Her hips began to flex with his movements, and her touch at her clit had her on the verge of another orgasm. He released her ankles, grasped her hips and tilted them, and began thrusting against her sweet spot. Her eyes opened wide at the sudden onslaught of sensation, and she threw her head back, screaming as her orgasm exploded over her. She arched her back and fucked his cock for all she was worth and came again almost immediately. He grasped her hips tightly as he thrust deep one last time and growled as his release jetted from him.
“Oh, Eli.” She sighed with a shaky breath.
He rested his head beside hers and nuzzled her as he settled carefully over her. She stroked his arms, entwined her legs with his, and loved his encompassing warmth.
Rachel was overwhelmed by the deep attachment and love she felt for him, and a soft sob shuddered from her throat. Tears slid from her eyes and ran over her temples into her hair. He saw them, lifted his head to look into her eyes, and gently thumbed them away.
He kissed her lips tenderly. “Happy tears?”
“Yes.” She nodded. “Happy, joyful, ecstatic, and in love tears,” she murmured as she pressed her forehead to his shoulder. “I’m so thankful you didn’t give up on me when I kept turning you down.”
“I wanted you in the worst way, Rachel. There was nothing for me to do but persist,” he said with a soft chortle. “I’d still be asking you out today. The wait was worth it, angel.” He wiped her tears as they fell, drew her trembling body to his, and kissed her.
After a few minutes, she shifted under him, and he groaned at the movement and pressed his hips to her. She was amazed by his stamina as his hardening cock stroked her pussy. He rolled onto his back and drew her with him, holding her against his chest.
Nuzzling his pec, she asked, “Will you still…”
“Claim this sweet ass of yours? Yes.”
Chapter Thirty-eight
“How do you feel?” he asked as Rachel ground her pussy against him. The image of him taking her ass bathed her pussy and his still embedded cock in a fresh flood of hot moisture.
Eli chuckled softly and stilled her movements with his warm hands on her hips. “I guess that answers my question,” he murmured pressing himself deeper inside her.
“I’m buzzing from those two flaming orgasms you just gave me.” Rachel smiled contentedly as she received his kiss.
“Flaming, eh?” His fingertips trailed softly up and down her hip, raising goose bumps all over her body and making her shudder with pleasure. “I’m going to let you rest a little while. We have time.” He nuzzled her warm throat.
Rachel snickered softly. “You’re such a gentleman, even when it’s about taking my ass.” She felt his low rumbling laughter vibrate through his chest under her palms. He grasped her ass cheeks gently but possessively.
“I happen to love this sweet ass and plan to take good care of it. Rest for a little while and I’ll stroke your back.”
“I don’t want to fall asleep.”
“I’m not trying to get you to go to sleep, angel. Catch your breath and recover a bit. We’ll play more, don’t worry.”
Eli lifted her hips and pulled out, then helped her to lie on her stomach and stroked her back and her ass while she relaxed. She noticed his play gradually focused more on her ass than her back, and sighed happily when his fingers stroked her cleft from top to bottom. A thought occurred to her.
“Do you think your dad and sister are back from Grace’s yet?” What a time to have to worry about being noisy. Rachel knew she would be screaming like a banshee before he was done. She heard him chuckle softly.
“I’ve been a little preoccupied with the hot woman in my bed. I’ll go check.” Throwing his robe on, Eli left the bedroom for a moment then returned. “They aren’t back yet.” He removed his robe and climbed back into the bed.
He reached for the drawer in his bedside table and removed the tube of personal lubricant and another small pouch. Taking the velvet pouch from him, Rachel peered inside and grinned.
“Another little surprise?” she asked, arching an eyebrow playfully.
He grinned back at her. “I might want to use it on you while we play. Are you game?”
“Hell yeah!” She giggled and handed the pouch back to him and rose up on her knees. Rachel still buzzed from before, but the ache and need were intensifying. She’d looked forward to this for so long, and the moment was finally here. He climbed from the bed and went to the foot of it.
“Come to me here then we can use the mirror. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
Eagerly crawling to him, Rachel turned, then backed to the end of the bed. She could clearly see her profile in the mirror, in perfect position and ready for him. Hot juices flooded her cunt, and the heat and ache got stronger. Tiny pulses rippled in her pussy at the thought of what he was going to do to her, and her ass tingled in anticipation. She couldn’t stifle the little whimpering moan that escaped her lips. His warm fingers caressed her and then dipped into her wet cunt.
“Mmm, angel, your lips are swollen. Are you aching for me?” he asked in a seductive tone that got her even wetter as his fingers stroked her pussy lovingly.
“I want this so much, I am aching for you. Please take me.”
“All in good time, angel.”
He smiled at her in the mirror as she watched his hands. He opened the pouch and took out the stimulator. It was an oddly shaped jelly vibrator that tucked inside her pussy and stimulated both her clit and G-spot at the same time. She was getting wetter by the second at the thought of him using it on her tonight.
After
lubricating it, he teased her clit with the jelly nubs on the head. A ripple of pleasure raced up her spine at the new sensation. Her pussy tightened up in excitement when he slid it inside of her and tucked it against her G-spot and her clit simultaneously. Then he turned it on.
“Oh!” She moaned deeply.
She was already so aroused she knew she’d come in less than a minute. The G-spot stimulator had a vibrating egg in it like the one he’d hidden in her luggage for her. It was nailing the perfect spot at the moment and sending delicious vibes to her clit, as well. She was glad nobody else was home because she was about to scream.
“Oh! Eli! I’m not going to last! Hold it for me!” Rachel squealed and pushed back against his hand holding the vibrator. She rubbed her clit against the nubs, and the friction brought her to the edge of insanity. The muscles in her cunt began to contract around it as she squeezed tightly and let out a loud, screaming wail. Coming hard on the mother of all orgasms, her pussy gushed over his fingers and hand. She rocked on the vibrator as he held it for her. “Oh, fuck yes!” She groaned.
“That is one good investment. Damn, baby, you are so hot.” Eli’s voice was strained with lust and desire.
“Oh, that is my new favorite toy. That was amazing.” She sighed happily, still breathless.
“Ready for me to take your ass?” he asked, stroking her cleft from pussy to tailbone and back again.
“I’ll beg if you want me to.” Presenting herself in open invitation, Rachel arched her back and wiggled her ass at him.
“Eager, aren’t you?”
“You know I am. I’m ready for you.”
She watched in the mirror as he applied a generous amount of the lubricant to his hard, thick erection. Rachel remembered wondering how he’d fit that enormous monster inside her pussy. Now confident in her body’s ability to handle his size, she knew no fear that he would fit and only a little trepidation when he penetrated her ass the first time. Her confidence in his gentleness went a long way to allay her nerves.
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