You should leave

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The night could easily pass as the best night of her life after a long while. Ten years and two failed relationships later, Elina still found her body being drawn to Ivan. With him, she did not need to fake moans, she did not need to pretend like he hit spots he did not, she did not need to fake orgasms. Ivan claimed her body with ease. He knew what to do and with every spot, he knew what she liked and how she liked it.
That night, Elina came twice. The first time was on his fingers; the index and middle finger of his right hand pumped in and out of her, stroking the delicate, wet and hungry walls of her vagina. She dug her fingers into the mattress and clutched the blue sheets beneath her lean naked body.
She did not need to search for a release, it came, like a mighty wave upon her. She arched her back and released her juices all over his fingers. Elina was delighted when she saw his eyes sparkle with excitement.
Perhaps, he had not been able to get over her body, just the same way she could not get over his.
She had loved Ivan for as long as she had known him, she could only hope for a chance now that Sarah was gone.
The woman had always been an idiot. Elina hated her from the second she set sights on her, more because she was to be married to Ivan than anything else.
Later that night, they were tangled up in sheets. Cold sweat dripped from their skin as they held onto each other, clawing at all the parts they could grab for pleasure. Ivan pinned Elina's waist to his as she mounted his cock. She placed her hands on his chest and twisted her waist, slowly grinding his hard length. Once he had his head up in the clouds, screaming and begging for more at the top of his voice, Elina bounced on his thick shaft, she showed his cock no mercy, barely gave him ample time to breathe.
She had wanted him in her for so long, so long that she could no longer wait for him to come to her, she had to go to him.
Elina made sure Ivan screamed her name. Blinded with need and ravaged with lust, he raised his eyes to look up at her. Her blonde hair was disheveled, in a complete mess on top of her head. As she bounced on his cock, her perfectly cupped and shaped breasts bounced along with her.
The sight was beautiful, so beautiful he couldn't stop himself from reaching out to the precious balls and squeezing them hard.
Elina dug her teeth into her lower lip as she stifled a rather loud moan. Ivan's fingers squeezed her nipples, her excitement heightened. She didn't want this to stop, she wanted to ride him, fuck him for as long as she could.
She knew she might never get the chance again.
"Fuck. Bend over." Ivan ordered.
Elina stopped and looked down at him, she allowed the sweat from her face drop on his bare, chiseled abs.
"Someone's hungry for more." She muttered, before pulling him out of her. She turned her back to him and arched against the bed, throwing her bare curvy ass into the air. Her wet pussy was a glittering evidence of her eroticism, her need for him. Ivan responded to her call.
He sprang up and knelt on the bed. Elina felt his hand cup her waist.
"Fuck!" She screamed, when three wet fingers slid into her aching core. She was going to get addicted to this, she was not sure she could ever get over him.
He pumped his fingers in and out of her, thoroughly fucking her, until she was breathless. He soon replaced his fingers with his tongue and sucked on her juices.
Elina screamed at the top of her voice, she didn't care who heard her.
"Ivan! Please!"
He raised his eyes to look at her bare ass. He plastered his free hands on it and squeezed it hard.
"You fucking asked for this." He gnarled.
Elina knew she did, and she would continue to do so.
Soon, their sweaty bodies were in a tangled mess, and Elina did not realize she had fallen asleep, until she felt the beam of the sun rays warm her face.
Her right hand rose to block the rays, while her eyelids parted slowly.
The first thing she felt was a splitting headache. It struck her head like lightning.
Her brows squinted in a frown as she turned her head to the direction Ivan had slept.
Only, he was not lying down.
He was seated up, his bare back facing her.
Elina smiled as she stared at the sight. He was beautiful, the most charming male to ever walk the planet earth.
She rolled over to him, but he seemed lost in thoughts. He did not notice her creep up behind him until her hands and fingers trapped his abs.
Elina dug her nose into his neck and placed a soft kiss on his warm bare skin.
His muscles grew tense against her touch, and his shoulders fell as she kissed him, but she thought nothing of it.
They had both had a long night, it was only natural for him to be tired.
"Hey boy." She spoke softly, against the nape of his neck, while trailing kisses up to his earlobes.
"You need to leave, Elina."
Ivan tone dampened her resolve. He moved away from her and rose to his feet. His naked body was in full display, her eyes lingered on the dark blonde curls above his cock.
When he cleared his throat, Elina jerked her eyes up.
"You can't mean that, Ivan." She spat out. She did not mean to protest, but she was not going to believe he was…
Ivan sighed and leaned into the wall.
"You heard me Elina." He placed his hand on his forehead, slowly massaging it with his fingers.
"Last night was great, believe me. But, it can't happen again."
She narrowed her eyes on him. The rejection slapped her hard across both cheeks. Tears welled up in her eyelids and her heart shrunk in her chest. But, in all these, she forced a smile and settled her bum on the bed.
"You're scared." She blurted out.
Ivan arched his brow.
"Of what?"
She folded her arms in front of her chest, cupping her breasts subconsciously. Ivan's eyes lingered on the twins, before he tore his gaze away.
"Moving on."
She watched him sigh and lower himself to the ground. He picked up his black shirt and tossed it to her. Elina caught the fabric midair and looked over it. She placed it on her laps and focused her eyes on him.
Ivan shrugged, turned his back and began to move away from her.
"Just get dressed. You can have breakfast, but be gone after that."
She watched him in silence, admiring his bare bum. Ivan had the most perfect pair of buttcheeks she had ever seen in a male figure.
He pulled out a pair of black joggers and grey vest from his closet.
"Where would you be?" She asked him.
Ivan did not spare her a glance as he dressed up.
He pulled the joggers up to his waist before he spoke.
"None of your business."
Elina swallowed hard. His sudden hostility did not confuse her, she had expected it. But, it did not make it hurt any less.
"I'll be gone before you return." She spat out. It was only then his eyes landed on her.
"You should."
With that, he turned his back away from her. On the way to the door, he wore his vest over his neck.
Elina watched him until he was out of the door.
Once the door banged shut behind her, she buried her face into her palms, in order to muffle the shrieking sound of her screaming.
There was no need pushing him.
They had time, she knew they did. Sarah was gone now, it was her time to have Ivan all for herself. She would get him. This was the closest she had gotten in years. For the first time, Ivan brought her to his home, and fucked her in his bed.
That was an excellent improvement from three star hotels and guest houses.
If she had waited for ten years to get this close to spending time in his bed, what was another ten years more?