Her sobs quieted to soft moans, and he felt dazed by her response to him. He looked into her dark blue eyes, and a profound peace filled him. “My angel.” He closed his eyes, so overwhelmed was he by his emotions. He kissed her inner thigh before settling himself in the cradle her body formed for him, giving ease to him, innocent to the deep way she affected him.
Maybe tomorrow at the lake he could explain to her why he reacted to her this way, the peace she brought to him. Maybe he could explain the painful place inside him that she alone had been capable of healing with her love, her smiles, and her acceptance of him. Right now, all he could focus on was being inside her and feeling her silken warmth caress his hardened shaft. He wanted to fill her and claim her as his one true love. His angel.
“Would you open yourself for me?” Eli knelt over her, gazing ravenously on her gorgeous curves. Smiling radiantly, Rachel nodded then stretched under him, arching her back, spreading her hair out on the pillow. Gazing at him, she lifted her feet one at a time, pointing her toes and sliding each calf slowly, sinuously in blatant invitation over his forearms, which would allow him access to whatever part of her he wanted to explore. It was a clear message of how vulnerable she was making herself for him.
She curled her forearms and wrists on either side of her head and allowed her thighs to fall completely open to his stare. The blood rushed to his cock, and he hardened further at the sight of her engorged lips and the fresh honey that moistened her entrance.
He allowed the anticipation and tension to build as he held her, drinking this beautiful sight in. She moaned in need, wanting that first touch as much as he did. He gazed at her open pussy and licked his lips, noting the fresh arrival of honey in her entrance as her body responded to him, begging for him to fill her. His thickened cock twitched in eagerness to get inside her. He tortured them both with anticipation.
Remembering the need for lubricant, he opened the bottle and applied some to her pussy lips. He wanted to make it as easy for her to receive his cock as possible. He smoothed more over his cock, knelt in front of her. She slid her feet and calves around his hips, and he planted her feet flat directly behind him. She allowed him to position her to his liking and gasped as he reached for her. He lifted her with his hands under her back, holding her upright in his arms, her feet braced behind him, so that she could watch for herself as his cock slid into position at her entrance.
Rachel held on to his arms as he lifted her slightly to gain the perfect angle and then allowed her to control the speed at which she slid onto his long, thick shaft. He helped her take it slow, finding tremendous satisfaction in the ecstasy that flooded her face at the sight of his stiff cock disappearing inside her hot, slippery cunt.
Looking up at him with almost childlike joy on her face, Rachel closed her expressive blue eyes briefly. She pushed against the mattress with her feet, rose off his cock, and moaned as she slid back down. He could see her juices smeared over her inner lips as they stretched around his thick girth. He rumbled deep in his chest as she reached between them to rub her clitoris and slid again on his hot, hard shaft.
“I love watching you touch yourself, angel. Do you like being able to watch my cock slide into you?” He groaned at the sensation of his cock sliding into her sweet tight cunt.
“I’ve never seen anything as beautiful as this, you gliding into me so hot and big. It still amazes me that your huge cock will fit. I love the way it fits. You’re so strong.” Her eyelids slid shut for a few moments, and her head fell back as she rode his cock with increasing fervor.
“I want to hear you when you come again. Say my name when you come for me,” he whispered as her fingers strayed to her clit again. He held her securely in the cradle of his arms and pumped into her in an achingly slow rhythm that had them both groaning and panting for air. Eli took his time, dragging his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before sliding in to the hilt. She began to softly beg him to go faster, harder, but he stuck to this slow rhythm. He was in no hurry this time and planned to give her what he promised—a slow sweet release.
“You feel so good. It feels like you’re getting even bigger and harder.”
“It’s because you feel so good. You make me so hard and hot. Don’t hold back. Come for me.” He held her tightly as he began to pump into her a little harder, giving her every inch on each pass. She arched her back and whimpered his name.
“Eli, oh, Eli, I’m coming, baby. Oh, baby, Eli! Eli!” She moaned as she pumped over his cock, his name slipping from her lips over and over. She came to rest with his cock fully seated in her. He groaned as the last of her rippling orgasm pulsed around his cock, and she raised her head to look in his eyes. She grasped his shoulders, pulling herself upright into his trembling arms. Clinging to his neck, she began to softly gyrate her hips over his cock. She gradually quickened the pace and rode him for all she was worth. He grasped her hips in his large hands and helped her ride his long shaft in smooth, sweet abandon.
“Damn, woman, you feel so good, so hot and wild. Spread your legs wide. I’m going to change positions.” She opened her legs wide for him, and he laid her on her back and pushed her legs up to her chest, slowing the pace but riding her deep, stroking her G-spot as she struggled valiantly to remain quiet. He stroked her to another hot, gushing orgasm, keeping control of his own release, and pulled out. She had a look of momentary shock as he grinned lustily down at her. “Hands and knees, woman.”
She grinned saucily at him and eagerly complied. He leaned over her as he reached between her legs and fingered her clit. “You’ve never been taken by a man this way, have you?” His other hand trailed around to her breast, rubbing the nipple between his fingers, dragging on it. At the negative shake of her head, he turned her chin to face him, and he kissed her, his approach gentled, no longer as rough. “I’m glad I’ll be the first.”
She whimpered, the anticipation evident in her shaky voice. He rose up behind her, spreading her legs, smoothing his hands up and down them as he did. Her juices dripped in translucent droplets down her thighs as he tilted her hips so her pussy was completely bared to his gaze. He gently pressed her lower back so that she arched toward him.
“Damn, you are beautiful. Your pussy is wet and swollen. Do you want to feel my cock inside you, taking you from behind like this?”
“Oh, baby, more than you can know.”
“I love the sight of you so ready, needing my cock so much,” he murmured as he slid a finger slowly into her entrance. “Mmm, I can feel you quivering around my finger. Are you close, baby? Do you need to come?”
“Yes, Eli, I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fill me. Give me your cum,” she whimpered and gasped when the head of his cock pressed into her pussy. He swept his finger into her juices and swirled it around her asshole, and she gulped, stiffening a little.
“Don’t worry, baby. I wouldn’t hurt you for the world. Just relax for me, okay?” He rubbed her juices around her ass with his thumb, pressing inward. She arched her back and tightened the muscles in her pussy around the head of his cock, causing him to hiss again at the tightness.
“So you like that, I guess?” At her nod, he slid his cock into her a little more, groaning at the different sensation from this angle and from feeling the tightness of the ring of muscle at her ass. She whimpered and moaned under him and tried to take more of him. “You’re so tight, baby. He could tell by her sounds that she was close and not content to take it from him slow, but that’s how he was going to give it to her.
Her soft whimpers increased as he slid a little more of his thick cock into her, her hips reflexively grinding on him, making him groan as well. He pressed the pad of his thumb more firmly against her asshole feeling the muscles there begin to give way as she gasped softly. He’d be willing to bet she wanted to scream right now.
Grinning devilishly, he slid the rest of his cock slowly into her hot, tight cunt, and his thumb pressed gently until, with a shuddering whimper from her, the tight mus
cles in her asshole gave under the pressure, and his thumb entered her ass. Her head flew up, her hair sailing around her, and she was utterly silent. Her body told a different story, though, as she quivered and shook. Her body flushed all over with heat, and he felt a fresh gush of honey from her pussy. He could no longer keep himself from stroking into her sweet, slick heat, and she moved with him. He reached around with his other hand and heard her muffled cry as he stroked her swollen clit.
“I want to fill you with my cum, baby. See it dripping from you when I’m done. Do you like the way my finger feels in your ass?”
Her whole body vibrated with tension in his hands.
“Oh, Eli, yes!” Her soft voice shook, and he knew she’d come soon. “You’re close. I can feel those little spasms on my cock as I pump into you. Come for me, baby. I want you to feel good. Let me give it to you.” He continued to stroke slowly as she begged him to take her harder and faster. He continued the same rhythm but also began to stroke his thumb into her ass until he was up to the top knuckle, pumping in and out in the same rhythm in both openings.
The tension building in her body must have been unbearable, and he murmured, “Let go for me, angel,” plunged into her hard, and gave her several deep, fast thrusts. She moaned blissfully, her pussy was tight as a vise on his cock as she came. His release gathered momentum until it felt like his whole body might explode, then he did. Eli had no idea how much noise he made as he came hard, his cum pulsing into her in long hot streams. The relief after so much tension was overwhelming and sent chills up and down his spine.
She cried out softly and her arms collapsed beneath her. The only thing holding her up was his hand clasping her hip tightly to him. He leaned over her, resting his forehead between her shoulder blades.
He withdrew his finger from her and wrapped his arms gently around her hips, listening as she tried to catch her breath. He breathed in her clean, womanly smell and rubbed his cheek and forehead in the damp sheen of sweat that had formed on her back. On impulse, he licked her and smiled at her shuddering gasp and the taste of her sweet saltiness on his tongue. There wasn’t a place on her that didn’t taste good.
“Are you all right?” He groaned with her as he slowly withdrew from her silken, warm cunt, once again aware again of the chill in the room. As his softening cock withdrew from her, he experienced a moment of simple, primal satisfaction as his cock left her pussy dripping with his cum. His seed, mixed with her cream, trickled from her opening and ran down her thigh, and he smiled at her satisfied, feminine sigh. He glanced up and caught her watching him over her shoulder. She seemed to enjoy his close scrutiny of this beautiful part of her. She truly did have the prettiest pussy he’d ever seen.
He helped her roll over on her side and covered her up. “I’ll be right back, angel.” He went to the bathroom and soaked a washcloth in warm water and retrieved a towel. After washing up, he returned and, despite her protests that she could do it, he cleansed her of the sticky residue from the lubricant. He returned to her warm, sleepy form curled up in his bed and slid between the sheets, pulling her back to his chest.
“Are you all right?” She nodded as she yawned, snuggling against him. He’d fucked her harder than he’d intended, unable to hold back at the last.
“You didn’t hurt me, Eli. You’re always very careful with me,” she said sleepily before giggling softly. “Even when you’re fucking me good and hard like I asked, you’re still my loving, gentle giant.” She yawned again.
“I love you, Rachel. You own my heart.” He squeezed her warm, languid body to his.
“I promise to take good care of it.” She stroked his forearm then clasped her fingers in his before falling deeply asleep.
Later, they both were awakened by the brief sound of his infant nephew crying. With Rachel curled up against his chest, Eli smiled at the sound of Kelly cooing to Matthew. Her dulcet words calmed him while she must have been changing his wet diaper. Matthew’s fussing abruptly ceased, and Eli grinned, thinking that he must have gotten what he was squalling for. Rachel shook with soft laughter against his chest.
“A nice nipple in the mouth can solve a world of problems, regardless of the man’s age I guess,” Eli said, chuckling.
“I’ll bear that in mind, big man.” She snuggled closer. “Matthew is a precious baby and Kelly is very good with him. She must miss her husband something fierce right now.”
“He’s a good man. He counts himself lucky he has her in his life. The woman is a saint. They’re both grateful he was here for Matthew’s birth because they knew Chris was leaving soon. They just didn’t have a date. Every day he spent with them was priceless.” He cuddled her closer, trying to imagine himself in the same shoes as his brother-in-law.
He thought of Rachel, large with his child, and the mental image stole his breath away. He could see her as she held an infant with dark hair in her arms, and it made his chest swell with a myriad of emotions, pride and love being predominant. His hand strayed to her smooth abdomen, and she slid her hand over his. He kissed her shoulder softly. “I would be the happiest man in the world, Rachel.”
She turned to him, and he could tell there were tears in her eyes as she looked up at him.
Chapter Twelve
Rachel carried Matthew through Stigall’s Department store as she and Kelly looked for linens and felt her cheeks flush a little at the memory of Eli’s soft heartfelt words during the night. She’d been so overwhelmed she’d been unable to speak for fear of bawling like a baby. Eli evidently understood and had comforted her until she fell asleep.
Rachel could picture herself pregnant with Eli’s baby, his gentle hands resting on her swollen belly as the baby kicked and squirmed within her. She could also picture Eli making love to her with the intent of making a baby. She smiled at the thought of his intensity, momentarily distracted from what Kelly was telling her as more telltale warmth spread over her cheeks.
“What? I’m sorry, Kelly. I didn’t hear that last part you said,” she confessed as they walked through the department store. Rachel had invited Kelly and Matthew to go shopping with her for kitchen items, which she held no hope of finding salvageable because the kitchen had been in the front part of the apartment which had suffered the most damage. She also planned to get fresh linens for her bedroom and bathroom.
Kelly’s eyes twinkled merrily as she stared at Rachel. “Wow, girl! You have it bad for my brother, don’t you? He put that blush on your cheeks just thinking about him?” Kelly laughed as Rachel’s cheeks flamed even hotter. Rachel giggled and put her hand to her cheek as she cuddled Matthew against her chest.
“Maybe.”
“He’s pretty wonderful, isn’t he?” Kelly asked as she reached for Matthew so that Rachel could look for a set of sheets and a comforter in the bedding department.
“He really is.”
“You’re in love. I give it two months, and you’ll be married,” Kelly predicted smugly.
“Think so?”
“I know so. It’s in Eli’s eyes. He adores you, and rightfully so. It’s good to see him so happy, not lonely anymore. He’s always been too solitary.”
“I love him, too.”
“I can tell. Are you gonna say yes if he asks you to marry him?” Kelly looked at her expectantly. Her little pixie face was bright with hope, and she looked like she was about to start bouncing on the balls of her feet.
Teasing her, Rachel asked, “How is it that Eli is like a giant and you are positively elfin? Huh? I see the resemblance in your eyes and the color of your hair, but the similarity stops there.” Rachel laughed at Kelly’s disappointed pout.
“Eli got his height from our dad, but our dad is blond and blue-eyed, very Scandinavian roots there. I got my stature and build from my mom, and we got her eyes, too. Can you imagine,” Kelly snickered, “what it must have been like trying to get it on? Like climbing a tree! What? Am I wrong?” Kelly laughed, watching Rachel break out in a fit of giggles.
“I know
two gals you have to meet while you’re here, Kelly. You would fit in so well at our get-togethers. Do you like to dance?”
“I love to dance, just not much opportunity lately.” Kelly smiled and pointed at the baby.
“I have two good friends who are also sisters. Grace Warner and Charity Conners. Eli is friends with Charity and her husband, Justin.”
Kelly’s eyes sparkled. “I remember them from before we got stationed in Abilene! Charity is a nut. I absolutely love her.” Rachel smiled at Kelly and thought there were probably very few people whom she didn’t love. “My husband and Justin grew up together and were friends with Eli. Eli introduced me to Christopher. They all used to ride together all the time. So has he taken you for a ride on his Harley yet?”
“Well, we’ve only been together a couple of days, if you count today and yesterday,” Rachel answered.
Kelly looked genuinely horrified. “You mean I horned in on your first night together?”
“Well, technically no, because we got to his duplex during the night on Thursday night, but it’s all right. We’ve known each other for a few months, and he’s been asking me out since the moment we met.”
Rachel told her the whole story while she picked out a set of ivory-colored sheets in a luxurious Egyptian cotton and found a pretty wedding ring patchwork quilt. She wasn’t sure why she picked that particular quilt pattern over the others and didn’t want to analyze herself too much. She picked out some towels with help from Kelly, who had been surprisingly mute through the whole wedding ring quilt selection process but had looked like she was dying to say something. As Rachel picked out a stack of dark blue bath towels, she couldn’t keep quiet any longer.
“So, are you gonna say yes?” Kelly asked expectantly.
“To what?” Rachel asked, nervous at this line of questioning. She didn’t want to sound desperate.
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