His Naughty Lessons

** Eli **

He needed no more persuasion. With one single smooth motion, he thrust forward, sheathing himself in her welcoming body.

There it was, the still new yet already familiar sensation of her that made him shudder the moment he was inside. After everything last night, Eli didn’t think that he could be surprised anymore by what was in store for them today, but as soon as the impossible softness and warmth closed around him, encasing him in a surge of tight heat, he felt heady all the same, overwhelmed by the fresh and heavenly onslaught on his senses.

Would he ever get used to this? This feeling of being connected so intimately to someone so special, of being consumed and possessed by each other in all the best ways?

At least, the answer seemed to be positive on Harper’s side, because she was already sighing and easing into the new position, subconsciously spreading her legs even wider. "Yes ..." she breathed. "Just like that ... You promised not to hold back today, remember?"

Oh yes. There were no other words he’d rather like to hear at this moment. A throaty growl was Eli’s response. "Still my plan indeed," he replied, and he proved it by plunging forward, sinking deep to as far as he could go.

Harper’s eyes flew shut. He could feel her response to his advance, the soft walls within her fluttering from being filled and stretched to the fullest, swallowing him even tighter. The mere thought of that eager reaction made him grin, and a wave of pleasure rolled through his own veins from where their bodies entwined.

Thank God that unlike last night, he didn’t have to fight against this wave to rein it in any longer. The wicked little devil was clearly ready for more today, so he gave her more, showing her the full effect she had on him. Before she could recover from that initial shock, he pulled back, only to plunge forward again to precisely the same spot. His hand darted up to her chest, cupping one of her breasts and squeezed it firmly within his palm.

The moan that trembled out of her was so breathy and quivery that he barely bit back a groan of his own. "Like it like this?" He nuzzled the crook of her neck. "I’ve been thinking about doing this to you the whole time we were at the atrium."

It was only after the words were out of his mouth that he remembered — oops, those thoughts weren’t supposed to be shared out loud. Wouldn’t she think him too filthy for imagining such inappropriate scenes while she was busy with serious work conversations?

He was relieved when she chuckled. "I’m very curious where you were considering doing it," she replied. "On top of that fountain? On the bar table?"

... Damn. Was she purposefully trying to remind him of those wild fantasies he’d had of her before?