Chapter 12

12

S omeone was gently shaking me, and if they didn’t fucking stop, I was going to chop their fingers off.

“Go away,” I mumbled, swatting at the hand.

Elijah’s husky laugh met my ears. “Wanted to come check on you, doll. You’ve been up here for hours. Thought I’d have a chance to say bye before I left on this run.”

I slowly opened my eyes, blinking up at him. My room was still dark, which was one thing I liked about Elijah. He didn’t turn the lights on when someone was sleeping.

Or, at least, he didn’t turn the lights on when I was sleeping. I didn’t know about anyone else.

“Run?” I groggily asked, trying to get my mind to catch up with what was happening.

He nodded, brushing my blonde hair back off my cheek. “Yeah, doll. Going to be gone a couple of days – three at most.”

I slowly sat up and leaned forward, letting my lips mold to his. He groaned and laid me back on the bed, moving over me as he did so. “Door,” I mumbled.

“Already locked, doll,” he rumbled against my skin as he moved his lips down my neck, pushing the strap of my tank top aside to fully access my shoulder.

I pushed his cut off his shoulders. It didn’t take long before we were both completely naked. His lips molded to my breast as he dipped two fingers inside of my pussy, his thumb rubbing my clit. I moaned his name, my fingers tangling in his hair.

“Prez, we’re running late,” I heard the VP – Jackson – call from the other side of the door.

“Fuck,” Elijah muttered. He stood up and dragged my hips to the edge of the bed before sliding inside of me. Again, our sex was quick, but Elijah rubbed my clit the entire time, sending me spiraling into a multitude of orgasms – so many I was struggling to figure out how to suck air into my deprived lungs.

“Elijah,” I whimpered, gasping for air.

He growled my name as he came inside of me, soaking my pussy with his cum. He quickly pulled out, watching as his cum slipped out of me. With a small shake of his head, he leaned over me and pressed his lips to my forehead, holding them there as I sucked in ragged breaths of air.

“Easy, doll,” he soothed. He ran his hand down my side. “You okay?”

I weakly nodded my head. He kissed me. “I need to go. Get cleaned up and get some more rest, yeah? I told Tanner to let the other girls know you’re not to be bothered.”

“Thanks,” I mumbled, not even sure if I had the energy to get up and clean myself up.

He kissed me again. “Three days – tops,” he promised me.

Yawning, I nodded. He stood up and got dressed. Then, he grabbed my hand, pressed a kiss to my palm, and dipped out of my room. A minute later, I heard bikes rumble to life in the lot, and then, Elijah was gone.