As those words left my through my lips, Elijah slumped under me and in the next scene I was being pinned down to the bed, with arms above my head. My legs loosely came around his waist, pulling him closer and pressing his body flush against mine, the warmth between my legs being enticed by his own. My back was sweaty from the hotness in the air, the suffocating feeling of needing to be closer to him. His gray eyes glistened with lust and want, lips parted slightly from my previous ministrations. It was a sight I was hoping to see for a long time, a sight I would love to hold dearly yet selfishly for myself.
His lips came down, claiming mine once again and sending soft sparks through my whole body. I shuddered under him, the ecstasy from this one kiss making the familiar butterflies rummag
