Do Not Fall For The Baseball Captains (Victoria and Elijah) novel Chapter 119

Chapter 119

Chapter 119

Victoria’s POV

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“You are so beautiful, Victoria,” he rasped, his voice rough and completely undone as he leaned down to bury his face in/my neck.

He stripped off the rest of his clothes, and as he crawled back up the mattress, my breath caught in my throat.

The dim light from the window caught the ridge of his shoulders and the intimidating length of him.

I felt a rush of shyness all at once. Up until now, intimacy had always been just me behind a closed door with toys.

Having a real man right there, completely bare and looking at me like that, made my stomach buzz with nerves.

Elijah noticed the tension instantly. He slid between my thighs, but instead of crowding me, he propped himself upon his forearms, looking down into my eyes.

“Hey,” he murmured, his voice rough as he brushed a strand of hair from my forehead. “Look at me, Victoria.”

I lifted my gaze to meet his.

“I’m not going to do anything you aren’t ready for. Just relax and trust me, okay?”

I closed my eyes and took a slow breath.

“Can I?” he asked.

I nodded.

His hand slid down my stomach until his fingers found my clit. He stroked gently at first, his thumb moving in slow circles.

The warmth of his skin against mine sent little sparks through me. It didn’t take long before I was slick, my wetness coating his fingers as he kept touching me.

I felt my face burn. I whimpered and threw my forearm over my eyes, trying to hide.

“Don’t hide from me.” His hand closed over both my wrists, pressing them down. “Stay like that. I want to see all of it.”

He shifted down the bed. His hot breath brushed against my inner thighs, and then his tongue met my center.

He blew completely past my defenses, his mouth working over me with expertise that had me arching off the mattress.

The intensity of his tongue was nothing like a machine; it was warm and consuming.

1 tugged fruitlessly against his grip on my wrists as the tension in my belly wound tighter and tighter until it finally snapped.

My body locked, then let go. I squirted against his mouth, tears of pure euphoria spilling from the corners of my eyes.

Elijah came back up the bed, his face flushed as he looked down at me, releasing my wrists.

He wiped the dampness from my cheeks with his thumb.

“Are you okay? Comfortable?”

I nodded quickly, my chest heaving as I tried to find my breath.

“We can stop right here if you want,” he whispered, his thumb trailing down to my jaw. “We can just hold each other, or we

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can do the main thing whenever you’re ready. It’s entirely up to you.”

“No.” I gasped, my fingers wrapping around the muscles of his shoulders, pulling him down toward me. “Don’t stop. ready.”

I’m

He let out a low, ragged groan, his hands sliding under my hips to tilt my pelvis up. He guided himself against me, the hot, thick head of his cock pressing right against my slick center.

He didn’t push in yet. He kept his eyes locked on mine, breathing hard.

“Open up for me, Toria,” he urged, voice low, thumbs nudging my thighs wider around his hips.

I did, letting myself relax into him as his hands moved over me, my legs slowly parting beneath his touch.

“Elijah,” I whimpered.

“That’s it. Just like that.”

He pushed forward in a slow, agonising slide that had me digging my fingernails into the muscles of his back.

“Look at me,” he muttered, a rough demand as he sank an inch deeper, forcing me to hold his gaze. “Let it happen, baby girl I’ve got you.”

With one final thrust, he buried himself all the way inside.

The fullness was overwhelming, and a shocked cry caught in my throat.

Elijah went still, his face pressed into my neck, chest heaving against mine.

“Victoria,” he strained, his voice vibrating right against my skin, tight with the sheer effort of holding himself back from moving.

“Talk to me. Are you okay? Tell me you’re okay.”

“Yes,” I gasped, my legs wrapping tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper until the last bit of space between us vanished. “I’m okay. Please, Elijah.”

He began to move, a slow, deep pace that felt completely unreal and raw. He took his time, bottoming out completely with every single stroke.

Every time he pulled back, I whined and chased him with my hips, desperate to get him back.

His mouth found mine again, catching my quiet moans as his pace began to pick up.

The sound of our skin meeting, the ragged catches in his breathing, and the heavy heat between us filled the quiet room.

He shifted his grip, hooking his hands under my knees and pushing them back toward my shoulders, opening me up completely to his thrusts.

The angle changed, hitting a spot deep inside that sent an electric jolt straight to my toes. My head fell back against the pillow, a loud, unbridled cry breaking from my throat.

“That’s it,” Elijah praised, his eyes locked onto mine in the darkness, full of a savage, unyielding focus as he began to drive into me with a harder, more relentless force.

“Look at me, Baby. Stay right here with me.”

I couldn’t look away even if I wanted to. The intensity was overwhelming, a tight, coil of heat winding tighter and tighter in the lower half of my belly with every heavy, deep stroke of his pelvis.

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