Rason & Eliza - Cee Bowerman Page 0,22
the pad of my thumb to her clit, she nodded her head, bouncing her body up and down, her breasts moving with the rhythm she kept.
I flicked my thumb back and forth and felt Eliza squeeze around me. When I started doing it in rhythm with her movements, she nodded her head rapidly. “Yeah. Yeah. Do that.”
I was so close, but I wanted to make sure she came first, so I started talking to her in a low voice - almost a whisper. I told her how beautiful she was and how good it felt to be inside her, occasionally begging her to come so I could feel her clench around me.
“Oh God.” Eliza’s movements stuttered as she gripped my cock tight inside her, the ripples pulling my own orgasm from me. I groaned loudly as I came, and she finally collapsed on top of me, my cock still deep inside. “Oh, that was good. That was really, really good.”
I suddenly remembered I wasn’t wearing a condom, and I tensed. Eliza must have known what the problem was because she whispered against my neck, “I’m okay, and I hope to God you are too. I’m on the Pill.”
I nodded, still trying to catch my breath. “I can’t believe I never even thought to ask.”
“I kind of attacked you,” Eliza said quietly, and I thought she might be a little embarrassed, wondering what I might think.
“You can do that anytime, anywhere.” I laughed. “In the grass, on the porch, in my Jeep, at the kitchen table…”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” She kissed my neck. “But how about we try your bed next?”
My cock twitched inside her.
“Okay, how about we try your bed now?”
“You don’t have to ask me twice.”
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“Wake up, sleepy head,” I heard Eliza whisper by my ear. “We’ve got plants to hook up so they can make little fruits.”
“Ugh.” I groaned as I opened my eyes. “How are you awake? We just went to sleep.”
“I woke up to go to the bathroom and called my mom. She’s going to cover my shift at the store so I can take a nap later. Right now, we need to get to work. It’s almost dawn.”
“You promise we’ll come back to bed when we’re done?”
“Well, yeah,” Eliza scoffed. “Maybe a shower first though.”
“Together?
“Sure. Will we both fit in there?”
“Honey, you’d fit in the pocket of the BDUs I wore in the army. I think you’ll fit in the shower with me.”
Eliza nodded. “No matter how many vegetables I eat, I just don’t grow.”
“How are you so small and your brother and sister are so tall?”
“I was born addicted to drugs. Heroin, specifically. My mom told me that years ago because it’s always been part of my medical history.”
“Really?” I was awake now and shocked that Eliza was even alive, let alone sitting next to me on the bed.
“Come on, let’s go outside and get to work. I’ll tell you all about how my big brother tried to raise a newborn who was going through withdrawals. I just found out about it myself.”
I sat up in the bed and put my feet on the floor, running my hands through my hair for a second before I scrubbed them down my face. Eliza came around to stand in front of me. She was wearing one of my t-shirts, and it hung down to her knees.
I reached out to grab the hem and she danced away.
“Nope!”
I stood up naked and stretched. My hands almost touched the ceiling and I let my head fall back and rolled it around.
“Well, at least part of you is awake,” Eliza joked.
“You could help me take care of that,” I suggested when I looked down at my morning wood.
“Put some shorts on. I made coffee, and it should be done by now.”
“While we work, I want you to tell me this heroin thing. I also want to hear about some more fantasies you might have,” I called out so she could hear me in the kitchen.
“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours!”
“It’s a deal!” I yelled. I walked into the bathroom and did my morning business, brushing my teeth and then searching for a spare toothbrush Eliza could use. I walked into the kitchen and found her bent over searching through my refrigerator. I put one finger out and traced a line up the back of her thigh, lifting the shirt as it moved up.
I whispered, “I know you don’t have any underwear on because I’m the one