“Saba! I’m not here trying to find a boyfriend. Also he’s super in the closet to his family and wants to be here, in Ethiopia, a place I love so far but won’t be living in. And why I am even thinking of living places? Ugh, okay, I’m going.”
She shook her head like I was talking nonsense, and I moved in for a last hug before heading out. I got to the car to find Elias beaming at me, and immediately everything felt okay again.
“Get in, konjo, so we can get you home. I still need my goodnight kiss.”
Chapter 15
Elias parked outside and walked into the guesthouse with me. We hadn’t talked about him coming up, but I didn’t make a thing out of it and led the way to my room. We both hesitated in the doorway, and after a second I felt bold and pulled him in by the hem of his shirt. Once inside with the door locked, I pressed against him and stuck my nose in the crook of his neck. He always smelled so fucking good.
He immediately slid both his hands inside my briefs, one kneading my ass hard, the other looking for my hole. I moaned as he ran his thumb over it, just a touch, then pushed in. “I haven’t stopped thinking about this.”
I gasped, biting his neck. “I want more.”
He growled, turning his head to get at my mouth. I let out a tortured groan as he sucked on my tongue hard and kept grazing the tips of his fingers over my hole. I was so turned on, and there was no way I could stop until I came. Until we both did.
Elias pulled back and his face was flushed. “Take your jeans off and put your hands against the wall. I want you to jerk off while I play with your ass.”
Holy shit I did not see this toppy Elias coming at all, but I was here for it. “You have the best ideas,” I said breathlessly.
“I’m waiting.” He said with a stern note to his voice that made my dick impossibly harder. Elias was always so serious and proper, but this demanding side of him was hot as fuck. I did what he said, and in two seconds flat I had my hands up against the wall, legs spread, ass pushing out, having a hard time not humping the air.
Elias came up behind me without saying a word, and I could feel his cock through his trousers as he thrust hard against my ass. It took all I had not to beg him to fuck me. I was burning up for him—his breath on my neck, the possessive way he ran his hands over me, like he couldn’t get close enough.
Suddenly I felt his hand come up my chest, and I legit panted. “I want to hear you scream for me, Desta. Tell me how much you like it when I touch you.” He pinched my nipple hard and then rubbed it with his thumb. At this point words were getting hard to process, but what he was doing to me had me begging for more.
“I love how you touch me. I want your fingers in me.”
With his other hand he pulled down my briefs, then pried open my cheeks. The feeling of being exposed like that combined with the cold air in the room hit me like a bolt of electricity. His touch consumed me, took over every one of my senses.
“You like this?” His voice was pure sex.
“Oh God.” I started pushing my ass back on his hand, wanting, needing to feel more.
Elias lifted one hand to my mouth, hissing in my ear when I tongued his fingers. “Get them wet. Show me how you’re going to suck my dick when I give it to you.”
It was so dirty and I was so fucking into it.
He came closer to me, his mouth pressed to my ear. “You’re making me want to give you my cock right now, you’re sucking on those fingers so good.” My ass clenched at the thought, but he shook his head, adding a third finger, which I took greedily. “No, I’m going to fuck you with these first. Make you come, then use your come to jerk off.”
“Ungh, I may blow from just you talking.”
His laugh was sinful, like he knew I had no idea what I was in for. “I want to see my come all over your ass, Desta.”
I shuddered out a breath and sucked hard on his thumb. After a moment, he stepped back, and with one hand he spread my ass again and pushed his thumb in just a little bit. I was so close to coming that I was sure if he touched my cock I’d explode.
“Do you have lubricant?” he asked, his voice tight as he ran the pad of his finger over my rim. “I can’t wait to see my fingers moving in and out of you.”
My knees buckled, because between his hands on me, in me, and the things he was saying, I was having a hard time staying upright. I shook my head, trying to remember what he’d asked.
Lube. Right.
I was so desperate I’d probably be fine with him fingering me dry, but I nodded, pointing at my bedside table. “It’s in the drawer.”
I’d bought the lube on a whim as I prepared for my trip, but being around Elias had me jerking off on a daily basis, so I was grateful I’d gone for the full-size bottle.
He hurried to the bed and was back within seconds. I turned my head to see him coating two fingers with the silky gel, and my ass clenched again, needing them inside me already.
“I’ve been wanting to touch you like this since I saw you in those little shorts you run in.” He massaged my rim as he whispered filthy things in
