Elija finally takes the condom from me. At this point, I donât care that Iâm begging him to have sex with me. Iâm too needy to care. But itâs his fault for edging me!
As he rolls the latex on, I take off my panties. Elijaâs the first one Iâve ever been naked in front of since I was a child and as I wait for him, I can start feeling a bit nervous. Daylight streams in through the windows so what if he doesnât like what he sees? Or what if Iâm bad at sex? I couldnât even fit his dick all the way in my mouth so what if I canât take him?
âYou still with me?â Elija asks, snapping me from my chaotic thoughts. As I meet his eyes, my nerves calm. Itâs him, I remind myself. I donât have to worry when Iâm with him.
âYeah,â I say honestly. He leans down to kiss me softly and I can feel him lining up with my entrance. Before he pushes in, he rubs himself through my folds and circles my clit once. I pull him closer and moan because damn, thatâs hot.
Then he leans closer, entering me the first inch only to pull back again. He repeats the movement, kissing me softly as he goes deeper with each thrust. I barely kiss him back, too focused on trying to stay relaxed since the books didnât lie. This shit hurts. Like really hurts. Just not in an entirely bad way.
When Elijaâs finally all the way in, he stills for a beat, breathing heavily.
âYou okay?â he asks softly. I nod, trying to find my voice. âAm I hurting you?â My eyes have stayed closed so far but I force them open now, even as I nod. Elija searches my eyes and I can tell heâs worried heâs doing something wrong. I want to assure him but he speaks first. âDo you want me to stop?â This time, I shake my head.
âJust move, please,â I tell him.
As he does like I asked him, I close my eyes again. I kiss him back this time, pulling him closer every time heâs balls deep as the pain slowly eases up. Weirdly, the more he speeds up and the deeper he goes, the better it gets.
I spread my legs wider, giving him more space to move. When he pulls me against him to meet his next thrust, I moan loudly.
âFaster,â I say huskily, too far gone to feel embarrassed. Elija follows my order and curses under his breath.
âFuck, Florence, you feel so good,â he grits, moving faster and faster. The comment has me clenching around him.
Then one of his hands leaves my hips and his fingers start circling my clit as he keeps thrusting. My whole body starts tingling as Iâm getting closer. When I finally come, my back arches off the bed and I clench tightly around Elijaâs dick. He stills after two more thrusts, groaning as he comes for the second time.
When he pulls out of me and leaves the bed, I open my eyes to see him going to the bathroom. Before the rejection can settle in, heâs back, no longer wearing the condom. He lays down next to me, pulls me into his arms before covering us with my blanket. I sigh against his skin.
âHow was it?â Elija asks as if he werenât there. I laugh softly.
âYou didnât see me twitch as I came?â I ask, making him chuckle as well.
âJust making sure.â
âI know. Thank you, it was great,â I assure him. Then, reluctantly since I hate to ruin a moment. âIâm gonna go to the bathroom real quick,â I tell him.
âOf course,â he says, letting me go. Getting up, I wince at the soreness between my legs. Then, seeing heâs holding back a smile, I glare at him.
âCareful, boy. Otherwise, youâre going to find out how I got away on Saturday faster than you can blink,â I tell him. When his face falls, I regret having mentioned it. I know he still blames himself for what happened, I shouldnât have said anything.
Deciding to let it go, I quickly pick up Elijaâs shirt off the ground and put it on before going to the bathroom.
Heâs in the same position when I come back, watching Harry say goodbye to Sirius. Damn, we missed the whole movie. Itâs fine though since it only makes me sad, knowing what will happen in the next few movies.
Right as Iâm cuddling up to Elija, his phone goes off.
âMy mom,â he tells me before picking up. Heâs close enough for me to hear what sheâs saying even though I donât try to. Elija doesnât seem to mind though.
âGood to know heâs alive. Iâve been asking myself if you were part of my imagination recently. Tell me, am I allowed to see my son again sometime?â she asks, making me stifle a laugh.
âSorry, Ma. Iâve been staying-â his mom cuts him off.
âWith Florence, I know. Thatâs completely fine but dad and I would like to go out for dinner tonight and since Kaiâs stayed home with the twins last time I was hoping you could take over tonight. You can make it up to Florence by inviting her over to dinner tomorrow, okay?â she asks.
âYeah, sure. Iâll ask her. See you later.â
âGoodbye, Honey.â
âBye, Mom,â Elija says before ending the call. âYou heard her; do you want to come over tomorrow?â he then asks me.
âWell, my parents come home tomorrow so I probably wonât be able to stay long but Iâd really like that,â I tell him. Not sure when my parents arrive but Iâm sure they wonât even notice Iâm gone.
Too soon, Elija gets dressed and leaves. I should do some homework or study since I havenât been doing that in some time but I canât seem to find my motivation.
I wouldnât say my grades are bad, theyâre still better than 70% of the class but they used to be even better. Since I started hanging out with the guys I just donât have as much time on my hands between them, sleep, school, and reading and drawing.
My parents would just say I should prioritize school and they might be right. Still, I canât seem to do it. So here I am, reading my night away instead of studying for my test tomorrow.
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âFlower girl!â May greets me, hugging my side.
âIâm coming!â Daniel screams as he runs around the corner, coming at me at full speed.
âWhoa, hi you guys. Itâs good to see you too,â I say. It is but I really canât breathe with them squeezing me. Theyâre five, how are they so strong?
âFlorence, itâs good to have you back. Come in, the foodâs about to be ready,â Elijaâs father, Robert, tells me.
âHi, Flo,â Kai greets me. Heâs already sitting at the table and the twins and their father take their seats as well. Iâm guessing Amelia is in the kitchen so I head there to greet her.
âHey, Amelia.â The woman turns to me with the biggest of smiles, spreading her arms to hug me.
âHi, honey. Howâve you been?â she asks. She pulls away and keeps me at armâs length.
âIâve been great. Sorry for taking up so much of Elijaâs time though,â I tell her. She laughs and brushes me off.
âDonât be silly, I love to see him this happy.â
âWhere is he, by the way?â I ask. He told me heâd meet me here.
âI donât know but Iâm sure heâll be here soon.â
Well, I sure hope so.