My fingers ached and my toes cramped but I was in heaven. I was on the verge of screaming out Eli's name, but my own shame prevented me from doing so.

Could I really say I had shame left?

Here I was, on Elijah's kitchen counter, panting like a dog as he pleasured me with his tongue. My fingers were locked in his hair. It was as soft as I imagined.

Elijah's mouth made obscene sounds as he slurped my juices. I threw my head backwards in pleasure. I covered my mouth to avoid screaming but I jerked as Eli bit the inside of my thigh.

"Look at me when you cum and move your hands." He said pointedly as his eyes shone in the dark. Eli had gone still as a statue as he stared at me. He was making it clear that he had no intentions of continuing until I followed his instructions.

Reluctantly, I did as he asked and moved my hands. I was wet with excitement and it only increased the more he touched me. His thumb slid up and down my clit with ease. I tried to hold in my moans, afraid of how silly I'd sound. "Moan for me, Verona." Elijah crooned, brushing his lips against the inside of my thigh.

"Elijah?" At the sound of his name he sped up his concentrated movements and adopted a circular motion. I let out a loud moan and arched my back. His cool breath continued to fan across my lips, and it drove my arousal further.

"Yes, baby?" He said absentmindedly as he stuck a finger inside me. I pushed my thighs together in pleasure and he slowly pushed his finger in and out of me.

"Please," I whimpered softly. My hands clutched his hair as he pushed deeper inside of me. I had never felt this way before. I was afraid of the kind of thrill Elijah could give me.

"What is it baby?" He added another finger and slightly sped up his pace.

"Be gentle, it's my first time." I murmured.

He paused for a second, "Anything for you." He pecked my clit lightly. His fingers began pumping slow and deep. His tongue darted out and he swiped it up and down.

I cried in pleasure as he began assaulting my clit with his tongue. He mercilessly pushed his fingers in and out of me.

I looked down and we locked eyes. He turned his fingers inside of me as if he was trying to unlock a door. He began to curl and uncurl his fingers, like he was doing a come here gesture. Slowly, a cold sensation developed in the pit of my stomach.

Elijah was sucking my clit feverishly. "Are you going to cum for me soon, Verona?" His voice dripped with desire and his eyes were filled with lust. "Tell me." The insides of my thighs were blessed with kisses as he showered them with affection.

"Yeah," I mewled quietly. My response was met with a renewed vigor. My toes began to tingle. I felt the coldness spread and my thighs pushed themselves together, essentially trapping Elijah's hand.

He pried them apart and put my legs on both his shoulders. His hand worked to keep my legs open as he ruthlessly pumped my tight, wet hole. The faster he went, the closer I came to my climax. I grabbed a fistful of my shirt and shoved it into my mouth as I prepared to scream, but he hastily slapped my hand away, forcing me to release the shirt.

"Eyes on me, Verona." He breathed as he rested his head on my thigh. "I want to hear you scream for me."

"Okay." He rewarded me with another finger and quickly stuffed it inside of me. I howled and tensed. I spoke in tongues as he brought me to climax. The cool sensation was replaced by heat and I felt myself become extremely wet.

I grabbed his hair roughly as I shuddered violently. My cries of pleasure filled the room. Aftershocks ripped through me as he continued to tease my clit. His fingers slowly exited my entrance. He gave my clit one last kiss. I covered my face in embarrassment of all the sounds I made.

"Verona?" He asked.

I moved my hand to see his face clearly. His mouth glistened with my essence and his saliva. His eyes were fixated on mine. He brought his fingers to my lips and uttered, "Open."

Without question I opened my mouth and nearly swallowed his fingers whole. My tongue eagerly slurped my juices off his fingers. Slowly, he pulled his fingers out of my mouth and trailed back down to my pussy. Still knelt before me, I watched as he flicked my clit.

Like a knee jerk reaction, I instantly hissed, "Fuck you!" My legs shut and pushed his head away from me as he chuckled mischievously.

"Give me a kiss, Verona." He laughed.

"Why the fuck would you do that?" I groaned as Eli pried my legs apart. He stood in between them as he dragged me to him. Picking me up, I was forced to wrap my legs around him.

"Revenge for that night you left me with blue balls."

He carried me back over to the bedroom, kissing me the whole way. My annoyances instantly melted away as I tasted myself on his lips. My nipples brushed across his chest as I let myself get lost in the kiss.

Gently, he laid me down on the bed. His erection rubbed against me as he settled on top of me. My curious hands explored his body from his broad shoulders to his muscular arms.

"C-can I...?" I started.

He took my hand and pressed it on his cheek, kissing my palm. He trailed my hand down his chest, below his stomach and into his boxers.

His lips found mine and I took hold of his erection and glided my hand up and down. He groaned and kissed me hard. Eventually after abusing my lips, he turned my head to the side and began sucking on my neck. I let out a soft moan and quickened the pace of my hand.

My free hand followed eventually and I took to massaging his balls. "Fuck, just like that." He moaned in my ear before biting my earlobe. His hand began teasing my nipples again, flicking and pinching them to see how much they could take.

My arm was beginning to ache as I furiously pumped his dick. His excitement coated my fingers and I felt myself getting wet again. Without notice he pulled my hands from him and pinned it underneath his. I looked up at him, bewildered. "What?" I questioned. "Was I doing it wrong?"

He was breathing heavily. He didn't say anything for a few seconds, and I was worried that I had done something to make him upset. He locked his fingers in between mine. "Verona," He whispered harshly. "I want to fuck you so badly."

I smiled, "I want that too."

"I want to have you shaking and crying over me. I want to hear you begging for me. I want to hear my name in your mouth. Fuck, I want you to take all of me in your mouth. You have no clue how much nasty shit I want to do to you right now."

I stifled a giggle and stared into his eyes, "What are you waiting for?"

"Your first time should be sweet and sensual." He sighed. "I'm not sure I can give that to you." My arousal dropped instantly.