It had felt more like an abstract thought or a theory, the prospect of getting Alli in such a compromising position. Eli knew he would eventually get what he wanted, that soon enough the girl would cave to him despite her objections and insistence that she would never be interested in a guy like him. She was so tightly wound and in need of this kind of release that Eli would have bet anything that it hardly mattered to her now that it was him giving her this particular brand of pleasure. She was turned over to him entirely, this much Eli could discern from the way her body was reacting to him. It was clear that he had her right where he wanted her but truthfully, this had gone from wanting to prove a point to genuinely enjoying himself. Eli was getting lost in his own ministrations as well, his new objective to earn as many sounds from her as possible. Each one was evidence of what he was doing to her, of how well he was doing it too. In the beginning Eli wondered how good the odds were of getting her like this again but now Eli realized it was just a matter of when. She might have been quick to call him every name in the book but liar wasn’t one of them. Now she knew firsthand what he’d been saying all along, that he wasn’t all talk. In time there was much more that Eli figured they could get into but they’d already gone further than he thought she would allow on day one. It was certainly promising, leading Eli to believe that he’d be able to make good on getting her to have sex with him ultimately. If she was trusting him with this much, it would stand to reason that she would be inclined to trust him with more whenever she felt ready. Eli was losing himself in the taste and smell of her, his tongue relentless as it got her to become so vocal. The van had initially been a source of disgust for her but Eli was sure she was grateful now for the seclusion. No one would venture this far or even be aware of the fact that she was in here with him and that suited them both just fine, Eli knew. Each shake of her body and rasp of her voice motivated Eli to become more carefree with his ministrations. His goal was a clear cut one and with the way she was clenching and squirming, Eli knew it was only a matter of time before her body would completely yield to him. An orgasm was clearly on its way and despite whatever claims she’d made before, Eli doubted that another guy had ever gotten to this stage with her. It was much easier to believe that she caused her own climax in past experiences and just the thought of her touching herself made Eli moan loudly into her core. As her skirt fell away more now that her legs were pushed up, Eli took advantage of the extra space and drove his fingers in deeper and faster, curling them easily as his tongue continuously swept over her clit. Eli sensed exactly when her orgasm hit and didn’t stop as she rode it out, wanting her to have every bit of pleasure when coming down. Even as she released his hair, Eli stayed buried between her thighs for another moment, sliding his drenched fingers out of her. Eli panted as she switched her position and sat up. He wiped at his mouth with the back of his hand, his face flushed as he looked at her. There were a hundred slick comments that Eli could have made but surprisingly, he wasn’t in the mood to say any of them. “Don’t ever doubt me again, alright?” he said, not unkindly. Licking his lips, Eli tasted her again and he fought the soft shudder that threatened to overtake him. He ran a hand slowly up her skirt again but stopped at her thigh, feeling how warm her skin was. “How are you feeling?” he asked, once again surprising himself.
Reality set in as soon as the two were now sitting up right in the van. Her eyes traveled the van, looking for anything to focus on that wasn’t the boy in front of her. She really didn’t know how she was supposed to react now, but somehow, she needed to collect herself. Faltering in front of him wasn’t in her plans, and she knew it would be difficult after what had just happened -- but she had to bring herself back to the confident, knowing person she had been before he brought her into such a compromising position. Finally, she looked up at him as he spoke, eyes narrowing in on him now. “I don’t do assuming, Goldsworthy,” she told him, raising her eyebrows now. “I make people work to prove themselves to me. Looks like you accomplished that,” she admitted, giving him the credit where it was due. She held her breath as his hand met her thigh, wondering if he was going to continue, but as he stopped, she let out the breath. Eyes shot down at the hand on her thigh, slowly traveling back to his eyes as he spoke again. This was her chance to revert back to who she was before he had been in between her legs. Sitting up straighter now, she smirked at him. “You act like that was my first orgasm,” she snickered, nodding her head back and forth momentarily. But as soon as the words left her mouth, she knew she had plenty more to say to him. Her confidence couldn’t just be about telling him off and reminding him that she was better than him, but she had to keep her sexual persona that she was trying so hard (and failing) to keep around him. Moving up to her knees, she inched over to him until she was up against him again. Her finger ran down is cheek as she stared into his eyes, smirking once more. “And if I kissed you right now, what would you say?” she asked, fluttering her eyelashes. Though she gave him no time to respond as she placed each of her hands on his cheeks and leaned in, placing a soft kiss on his lips and tasting what he had for the past few moments. She didn’t allow the kiss to linger for long as she pulled back, just enough to see his eyes again. “I feel great,” she finally answered, smirking at him again and letting her hands fall from his cheeks now. “Maybe it’s that creepy vibe of yours you got going on that just really gets me going,” she teased, pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth now as she continued to stare at him. “But you know, I’m going to be expecting better the next time this happens --” she began, not even noticing just how easily she gave him hope for another chance to be with her. “If you got me off so easily today, you’ll have to work harder next time. Believe me. I’m not going to make it easy for you every time.”
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