♕ killer king.

“lets stop wasting each others time, yeah? take your damn clothes off.”

“oh come on, any girl who doesn’t know me well enough by now has to know what i’m like. what makes you think she’s any different to you, huh? we’re just playing around and having some fun.”

“so that’s it, huh? you’re just gonna pretend last night didn’t happen? because i sure can’t forget the way you sounded underneath me last night. or the way you felt.”

“thatta girl, trust me. you wont regret it.” elijah winked her way and glanced over towards the other man already chatting up somebody else. that was no longer his problem. “lets get out of here, it’s not a long walk.” taking her hand, elijah gave it a squeeze and then moved it to wrap it around her waist pulling her into his side.

he liked a challenge and never backed down when one arose. “oh you’re a tough cookie to crack, huh?” he knew he could do better than the company he currently had but if he was going to do some persuading it wouldn’t be out here where the other guy could just pop up again. “how about we go back inside and i’ll buy a drink then? i wouldn’t want to be boring.” elijah shot him a wink.

the first time it had felt so damn good and with the opportunity to do it again was there for the taking. jimmy had never found about the first time around, so why would he this time? in elijah’s eyes he was doing no wrong by keeping her company or at least that’s what he kept telling himself to stop the guilt from eating away at him. when val moved against him he let out a deep husky breath into her ear and let his hand slowly slide down her body and then between her legs. his fingertips gently found their way to her her panties and he stroked his index finger against her hot core through the thin material purposefully making sure he put enough pressure to tease her clit.

turning his body onto his side he hovered himself over the sleepy form beside him and slip his hand under the sheets over their bare skin. “good morning, sweet cheeks.” elijah winked. “i gotta get out of here in a couple hours, your old mans gonna be getting back.”

he should have known better and elijah did know better, but he couldn’t stop himself knowing she was in that bed alone. he was down the hall crashing on the couch after having a little too much to drink, out of kindness she’d offered him the couch and he’d taken it. but now the alcohol had led him to sneak into her room, into her bed and he was pressing himself up against her back. the bulge in his boxers became apparent when he pressed up against her ass, an arm slowly making it’s way round her middle. slowly elijah pressed himself against her and then rocked his hips. 

“oh you’re not buying it?” elijah raised a brow curiously. he wanted some company for the night and who could blame him? it had been a while. he wasn’t the type to get too comfortable with anybody but he liked to have his fun and make sure the other guy had his own. “what can i possibly do to persuade you?”

“i give a damn about making sure you have a good time. is that wrong? it’s a damn sight better than him just getting his rocks off.” elijah shrugged, head cocked slightly to the side. “come on, he’s a dirt bag.”

“i don’t claim anything. i let the lady decide, seems fair to me.”