His Naughty Lessons-Chapter 173: Don’t Hold Back

** 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?

"You wicked little devil," Eli hissed, though he couldn’t help a smile stretching wide across his lips. The reminder of those unspeakable thoughts in his head was doing all sorts of things to his body, and he let them, keeping his word about not holding back this time. Thrusting hard into her again, he closed his teeth over her earlobe, and his hand pinched her nipple, twisting it lightly between two fingers.

Oh how he loved that trembling cry leaping out of her throat, accompanied by delicious shudders of her body cradled in his arms and wrapped around his cock. Her inner muscles gripped him, and as he picked up the speed to slide faster in and out, it was as if she was suckling him, pulling him in with her and drawing out sharp pulses of pleasure with every simple motion.

He hissed again, an uncontrolled reaction to the overpowering heat that was already pooling in his groin. On a typical day, he was usually quite good at making things last, but recently ... this girl was making it too impossible to ration all the sensations he felt.

She must be a succubus reincarnate. It was the only option that could explain all the bad thoughts she put in his head, the only option that could justify the blessing that allowed him to do what he was doing now, indulging himself in all the exquisite feelings that only she could give him.

And this succubus reincarnate was his.

A rush of possessiveness surged on the heel of that thought, mixed in with those pulses of heat licking his insides, making him all the more impatient to claim her and mark her with everything he had. He nibbled her earlobe again before trailing a path of hard kisses along her jaw, finally capturing her lips at the end. "Keep those beautiful moans of yours coming," he demanded as he parted her sweet mouth. "I want to taste what it’s like to swallow every single one of them, and to have you scream my name into my mouth when you come."

The words were obviously affecting her. She gasped softly, and that space below tightened once more, almost making Eli shudder from the sudden gush of golden pleasure. As he sought her tongue to entangle them in a rough kiss, she lifted her legs, hooking them behind his waist and inviting him in deeper.

Yes. Fuck yes.

He slammed hard into her this time, knowing that his girl was ready to take whatever he had to give now. The deep moan he received in response was all the confirmation that he needed. Quickening his pace, he did it again, and the slippery sound of him sliding in and out was soon replaced by the sound of skin slapping against skin, a wild rhythm echoed by muffled moans that followed every plunge onto her sweet spot within.

It didn’t take long before Harper was panting, her airy gasps turning into strained sounds that grew more shaky by the moment. "Oh yes ..." Her breaths were heavy as she clutched him harder with her arms and legs, her whole body swaying to his motion. "Go faster ... I like it when you— Oh—"

She had no idea what she was asking for, and his next thrust caught her off guard, drawing a loud whimper out of her throat. He had barely picked up his pacing again before he felt her clenching down tighter and tighter around him, and his own body started throbbing from the sensation, sending sharp tingles climbing up his spine.

"Say my name, Harper," he demanded again, taking her into another deep kiss. As he plunged hard one last time into her, his fingers closed over her nipple once more, giving her the final push she was waiting for.

And when she shattered with a long cry, coaxing out his own release with the bewitching sound, he heard his name uttered in the most beautiful way he could ever imagine.