Fifty. Lost?
Painfully Ours
*Eleanora Elliot*
I woke up to a smoothie on my side table and a bagel.
Extra cream cheese and I immediately began eating, it was delicious.
The smoothie was so good too.
Tasted like something tropical with pomegranate juice.
"Hale!" I shouted.
I looked out the double doors and he was in the water.
I hoped he was okay.
But he turned and seemed to realize I was awake.
He slowly left the water and came to the doors.
"Thank you." I said for the food.
"For what?"
"This." I motioned.
He had sunglasses on but his brows sort of furrowed like the gratitude was unnecessary.
"I'm gonna shower. You have as much time as you need this morning but I recommend you wear something casual." He dried himself off with the towel we kept outside hanging.
"Casual as in?"
"How you dressed coming to work in the shop."
"Gotcha. Are you alright?" I asked.
"Oh I'm just fine. Are you alright?" He leaned against the door frame.
"...yeah..." I was wary.
"Well then." He stepped inside and walked to the bathroom.
I got up after I finished my smoothie and scrolling a bit on my phone.
I walked into the bathroom where there was no steam.
"Are you psycho?" I asked.
"What?" He asked and I absolutely gaped at his bare body.
"It looks so cold in there."
He shrugged.
"It's hot out."
"Should I wear shorts maybe?"
"Probably."
I nodded and brushed my teeth while staring at him through the mirror.
The piercings... the piercings... god I forget about those and was curious how they're gonna feel inside me. Or if they'll be uncomfortable in my mouth... probably not.
I'd know soon enough.
I washed my face and the water turned off.
My hips were grabbed and I gasped.
I quickly got the soap off my face as I wiped my face with my face towel and looked at him behind me.
The towel that was on him was too thin. I could feel him through my shorts and the towel.
"You look nervous." He gently moved my hair from my left to my right as he came and gently tugged on my earlobe with his teeth.
"...I am. A bit."
"Why, my girl?"
"You're intimidating."
He brushed his nose against the side of my throat, inhaling a deep breath before gently biting me.
He just hummed and walked out of the bathroom.
Good lord.
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I pulled on my shoes and walked out to where he sat at the table.
My hair was in a pony, makeup light, sunscreen on.
Just in case.
I gently placed my hands on his shoulders and moved them down the swells of his arms, the muscles so sculpted I wondered how him and Lore kept it up.
I kissed his cheek.
"I'm ready."
He stood and turned.
"What's that?" He pointed to my legs.
"What?"
"Turn."
I did and was a bit self conscious.
"I can almost see your ass, Nora." He said, very calm.
"Almost." I turned and he grabbed my arm, pulling me to the table, pushing me down to bend over the table.
"Don't fucking move. Hear me?"
"Okay." I whispered.
I heard his phone thing go off.
"What the fuck are those?" Lore asked.
"Hey!" I put my hands on my backside, protecting myself.
They spoke in aggressive Russian before the phone was set beside me.
"Hands on the table."
I heard the floor creak as hands gripped my thighs.
I gasped, his mouth on the back of my thigh.
And I laid there, a bit embarrassed, a lot turned on, and confused.
After a few he grabbed my ankles, pulling my legs further apart.
His mouth was now on my inner thigh and I wanted to close my legs, it was a sin what this was doing to my clit, I'm fucking throbbing.
I felt him stand, his hard on pressed against my ass.
I remained with my head on the table, not allowing myself to be troubled further.
"You feel what you fucking do to me? I can't go in public like this Nora." He hissed, his hands on my back, moving up and down.
"Stand your ass up." He slapped my ass before turning me around, grabbing my jaw and forcing my head to fall back as his mouth was on my throat.
"Hale... I don't think this is necessary." I gasped.
He only kept me tighter to him.
But only left one on my neck that was fortunately a bit covered by the collar of my shirt.
He kissed my lips like he hated them and I was speechless and thoughtless.
"Tell Lore thanks for the idea. Get your ass outside I'm taking you go carting."
"G-go carting?"
"Outside Nora."