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.