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27. Bend Me Over, Eli🌶️🌶️🌶️

Author: C Pinky
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-28 23:49:08
27.

Nick;

I didn't recognize my own voice. Not the way it broke slightly when I said please.

But I recognized the look in his eyes when the words left me...like he wasn't sure he heard right. Like he wanted it just as badly but didn't trust himself to believe it.

But the truth was, I've been thinking about this for days. Weeks maybe. I just hadn't had the guts to say it out loud.

Sex with Eli was fucking incredible. Like a fucking drug. No woman in my prime had ever made my dick ache
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    "No. I want you to feel every inch. Want you to remember this tomorrow when you start doubting again.""I won't doubt...""Yes, you will. Because you're scared. And that's okay. But I need you to remember this." I thrust deeper, made her gasp. "Remember how you feel right now. How we fit together. How perfect this is.""Damon...""No one else gets to have this. No one else gets to see you like this. Touch you like this. Make you feel like this.""Only you—""That's right. Only me." I changed angles, hit that spot that made her see stars. "And you're the only one who gets to have me. All of me."She came again, clenching around me, nails raking down my back. I followed her over, burying my face in her neck as the orgasm tore through me.After, we lay tangled together, both breathing hard."I'm sorry," she whispered. "I shouldn't have doubted you.""You're allowed to have doubts. You're allowed to be scared. But I need you to talk to me about them. Not let them fester.""Okay.""Promise

  • LORENZO, MY FATHER'S BEST FRIEND    90. You're Mine

    Lexi was still at the table, but she'd pushed her food away. Was just sitting there, staring at her wine glass."Hey," I said, sliding back into the booth."Hey.""I'm sorry. I didn't know she'd be here—""Why didn't you tell me you were engaged before?""It didn't seem relevant."She looked at me then, and I saw the hurt in her eyes. "Didn't seem—she was going to be your *wife*, Damon.""And I called it off. Five years ago. It's ancient history.""Is it?" She picked up her wine glass, took a long drink. "Because she didn't look at you like ancient history. She looked at you like unfinished business.""There's nothing unfinished—""Why did you call it off?"The question caught me off guard. "What?""The wedding. Why did you call it off?""Because I wasn't ready.""And now you are? With me?""That's different—""How?" Her voice rose slightly. "How is it different?"People at nearby tables were starting to look. I lowered my voice, leaned forward."Can we talk about this somewhere else?

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  • LORENZO, MY FATHER'S BEST FRIEND    88. Threat From The Past

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  • LORENZO, MY FATHER'S BEST FRIEND    86. Leave me alone, Cole

    LEXIThe flowers arrived on Tuesday.A bouquet of white roses, delivered to my dorm room with a card that read: Still thinking about you. —CMaya was sitting on her bed when I opened the box, and her eyebrows shot up. "Okay, those are gorgeous. Who sent them?""Cole.""The persistent transfer guy?" She got up, came over to look. "Damn. He's really not giving up, is he?""Apparently not." I picked up the card, read it again, felt irritation burn in my chest. "I've told him no three times. What part of 'I'm in a committed relationship' is unclear?""Maybe he thinks if he tries hard enough, you'll change your mind.""Well, he's wrong."I grabbed the entire bouquet, walked to the trash can, and dumped it in.Maya winced. "That feels like a waste of perfectly good flowers.""He shouldn't have sent them."My phone buzzed.Cole: Did you get my flowers?I typed back quickly: Me: Yes. Please don't send more. I'm not interested.Cole: Coffee tomorrow? Just to talk?Me: No. I've told you—I'm see

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