When Eli came back he was shirtless and in grey sweatpants. He put his cigarette out in the ashtray on the nightstand next to his bed.

"So you're either in a suit or shirtless?" I asked.

"For the most part. Yes." he answered and sat on his bed. "Come here."

I walked over to him and stood between his legs as he held onto my waist.

"You're so shy." he laughed.

"I'm not shy..." I lied.

"Then unclench your fist."

I looked down and realized my right hand kept balling itself up. I unclenched it then looked back at him.

"That doesn't mean I'm shy." I lied and rolled my eyes.

"It doesn't?" he asked and grabbed my hand to kiss it.

"No..." I lied again.

He kissed the inside of my wrist and then my forearm.

"So you were just tense then?"

"No..."

"Why do I feel like you're lying to me?" he asked as he gently let my hand go and his hands began to caress my waist.

"You're gonna make me stay too long and Kendall's gonna lock me out." I told him to change the subject.

"Then sleep here."

'AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!'

"Okay." I agreed with a smile.

"Come on." he stood up and took my hand then pulled me with him into the bathroom before we went to his closet.

"I can't find a regular t-shirt so you're gonna have to wear a dress shirt, you okay with that?" he asked.

"I was hoping you'd let me sleep naked." I joked.

He looked at me then before I could say anything further he threw me over his shoulder and walked back into the bedroom.

"WAIT, I WAS JUST KIDDING!" I shouted and he put me down.

"Tsk. Go change." he demanded. I kissed his cheek then skipped back into his closet.

I slipped my dress off and found a nice light blue dress shirt and slid it on. I noticed the island in the center had drawers and decided to go through them.

From left to right, one held jewelry like necklaces, watches, and rings, organized. The other had belts neatly intertwined and folded. And another had folded ties.

I saw a pair of black sunglasses that looked cool and put them on then ran back into his bedroom.

"Look." I said and walked to him, standing between his legs again.

"Mhm cute." he stated. He stripped the glasses off of me then brought my face down to kiss him.

The kiss started off slow and soft then slowly became more deep and passionate when he picked me up by my waist and brought me onto his lap.

His hands slid up my thighs and grabbed onto my ass without him breaking the kiss. He'd pushed my waist down a little so between my legs felt his member against me. I could feel it growing underneath me and even felt it jump. His arms held me close to him.

I think I'm ready but I don't know how to go about it...

"I um..." I tried to say but it was like my lips didn't want to leave his.

"What is it, baby?" he asked and kissed me more. "Am I bothering you?" he wondered and took his lips off of me to look in my eyes.

"No..." I promised.

He put his lips back on mine.

"Go further..." I permitted. I could feel his smile on my lips before he continued to kiss me hungrily.

"You want more?" he asked then went to kissing my jawline and neck.

"Yes..."

In a swift movement, Eli had flipped me onto the bed and he now leaned over me with my legs wrapped around his waist.

He popped open the shirt I was wearing and began kissing down my chest, to my stomach, and then over my panties. I didn't expect him to move that fast and eagerly.

He pulled himself up again and kissed my lips while his hand slid down my side then found its way into my underwear. He kissed me deeper as his fingers slid between my legs and caressed me. The more he rubbed the better it felt and I continued to be interrupted in the kiss by faint moans.

"Listen to that pretty sound." he stated. I felt his smile against my lips. "You're drowning my fingers, sweetheart, I didn't expect you to be this needy." he said and continued to kiss me.

I felt him slide in a finger and then another. His fingers softly pumped and rubbed inside of me making me moan in return. The sounds coming out of my mouth made me so embarrassed that I closed my eyes and covered my mouth with the back of my hand, occasionally biting down on my finger. Eli started to kiss the hand and then the parts of my face that weren't covered.

"Look at me, baby. I wanna see your pretty face." he claimed and I timidly moved my hand. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked and began kissing my face then neck again.

"No, don't stop." I begged through moans and I knew he was smiling.

He pulled his fingers out and I laid there watching as he sucked them clean. He pulled the waistband of his pants down and pulled out his member.

'That's...terrifying...'

I don't think I've ever been more scared of something than I am right now. He went into one of the drawers of his nightstand and pulled out a condom then tore it open.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

'WHAT'S WRONG?!' I thought. 'WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT'S WRONG?!'

"You're gonna tear me in half..." I said aloud.

"I'll be gentle." he promised and leaned back over me, kissing my neck while one hand held onto my waist. "I told you I'd take care of you." he said and with that he slowly began to pull my panties down and off. He sat up and looked between my legs.

He just stared between my legs and softly bit his lip.

'What is he staring at? Oh god...' I thought, completely embarrassed.

"You really are just beautiful everywhere." he claimed and his finger slid over my area again. His eyes never left it. "And you're dripping." He then used the tip of his dick instead of his finger.

"I'm going to try to go slow but I can tell you'll make that hard for me."

I felt him slowly slide himself in.

I felt a bit strange from the size but it didn't last long.

He kissed me passionately as he kept thrusting shortly and I kissed him back as my hand ran through his hair and on his face.

He started to speed up and ease a bit further in. I began moaning softly and uncontrollably.

"That's right, baby. Let me hear you." he instructed and my hands found his back as he started to go a little harder.

"Show me how you like it." he stated and his stroke changed occasionally, soon he was hitting something inside me that made me dig my nails into his back and moan louder.

"There it is," he said with a smile and kept rubbing against it.

He grabbed onto my leg then lifted it up and stroked faster.

"Fuck..." he moaned. "You know how good you feel?" he stated and threw his head back as he kept going.

It'd been nothing but my moans and his heavy breathing filling the room. The friction felt so good and I didn't want it to stop. He'd softly rub his hands up and down my body and even held my hand for a little. I was embarrassed from all of my noises but I couldn't stop them, they overflowed without my permission but it seemed like he enjoyed my evidence that he made me feel good. He'd grab tightly onto my thigh and my nails dug into his back and I prayed I wasn't hurting him.

After a little while my body started to tense up and my moans turned into whimpers. Everything turned sensitive and he kept thrusting. He picked up the pace more.

"Fuck, Leyla..." he called softly as he went harder.

He finally slowed down and kissed me again.

"Think you can go again?" he asked lowly.