steady breath to try to calm myself. “Do you want to go and dance?”
I lock eyes with him and shake my head slowly. He raises his eyebrows as if he's reading my mind. Looking around at everyone else in the party group, I can see that they’re all having fun – no one’s paying attention to us; I incline my head towards the exit. “Let’s get out of here,” I suggest.
Without missing a beat, he grabs my hand and drags me out of there, in the 20 minutes we spend on the train - barely a moment is spent not kissing or touching each other like we’re teenagers.
We literally run from the station back to the flat, so eager to have the place to ourselves. This is one night that we know no one is going to be home any time soon. We're all alone.
As we get to the outside door, I slip my shoes off my feet while Elliot uses his keys to let us in. He turns to me, holding the door with his foot and kisses me quickly before sweeping me up in his arms and carrying me effortlessly up the four flights of stairs to our flat.
I don’t think I’ve stopped laughing for a moment. I feel like a feather in his arms, and he’s barely out of breath.
“Are you even from this planet?” I ask, amazed by his strength and stamina, amazed by him.
Elliot
As soon as I get us through the door, I put Paige down and take her mouth in mine, moaning as she responds by wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her body into mine. I feel completely possessed by her as I run my hands through her hair, over her body, and under her dress. I can’t stop touching her. I need to feel her everywhere. Kissing her along her jaw and down her neck, her skin tastes devine, and I want more.
Leaning up against the front door, we slowly start to undress each other. My jacket and shirt are the first to go as she pushes and pulls, kissing me and gasping in between until she drops them on the floor at our feet and runs her fingertips over my chest, and down towards my jeans. For safety’s sake, I slip the chain bolt to give us a little warning in case someone else has the same idea we did.
“My turn,” I murmur into her ear, halting her progress as I peel her fitted dress off, it clings to her delicious curves and has been driving me wild as well making me a little territorial whenever I noticed the appraising looks from others.
Dropping her dress on the floor with my shirt, I run my hands down over her soft skin, loving the way my hands curve in and out over her waist and hips.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” I growl in her ear as I clutch her behind, urging her closer to me. She lifts her leg and wraps it around my waist before I pick her up and carry her over to the closest surface.
I bury my face in her neck and make my way down to her breasts as her hands roam all over my bare skin.
“I want you Elliot - I need you,” she gasps out, her hands slipping between us to undo my pants and grab a hold of my shaft.
“Oh god,” I moan as she slides her hand up and down my erection, tightening her legs around me, urging me to enter her.
Grabbing my wallet from my back pocket, I place it on the bench top next to her as I kick my pants and shoes off before hooking my fingers into the waistband of her underwear, sliding them off onto the floor while Paige removes the condom from my wallet tearing the packet open with her teeth and holding it out for me.
Taking the foil packet from between her fingers, I remove the condom and roll it down my shaft while she watches, desire burning behind her eyes as she bites her lip, waiting for me to return to her.
The second it’s on, she reaches out with her arms and legs pulling me towards her with her, gripping me tightly as she devours my mouth, biting gently on my bottom lip. Shifting her hips, she guides me inside her, gasping as she takes in my full length. Pushing all the way in, to my base, I need to pause, she’s so tight and