Evelyn
"The night is far from over..."
His whispered words sent tremors through my entire body. I was aching for release, going crazy inside and out. However, this man, with his hardened length already pressing against my thigh over his pants, didn't seem bothered in the slightest.
As always, he remained calm while mine was long gone.
"You can't just do this to me all the time," I whined as he kissed down my neck. A wicked smirk played on his lips, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he traveled his lips lower, stopping right before reaching my wet heat.
"Jacob, please..." I pleaded, unable to endure it any longer. I was already a shaking, sweaty mess, and he seemed to relish the sight.
"What do you want, Evelyn?" he asked, finally moving down and kissing my clit. My back arched, my hips bucked, and my eyes almost rolled to the back of my head at the sudden contact. "Do you want me to eat you up..." He licked from my slit to clit, earning a moan from me. It was impossible to focus on his words when his tongue was moving that way, pushing me to the edge. "Or do you want me to fuck you, rock your body till the sun goes up, leave you with my marks, and make you feel like a virgin all over again?" He sucked onto my folds, kissing them and swirling his tongue around it.
Holy shit! I didn't know how every fucking word reached my ears so clearly.
This man certainly knew what he was doing to me, and fuck, he did it so right. Too right for me to deny.
I needed him more than just the release he could offer. I wanted him wholly.
Slipping my hand through his silky hairlocks, I sat up and pulled him close to me. His body landed on mine, his lips now close to mine, and my wet pussy grinding against the bulge in his pants. "I want you...Jacob," I whispered against his lips, desire clouding my eyes as my fingers traced his jaw before moving to his shirt where they unbuttoned the first few buttons and traced his solid muscles. "All of you. Not just a little bit. I want everything...at once."
"Bene, voglio la stessa identica cosa, Tesoro," (Translation: Well, I want the exact same thing, baby) he whispered before grabbing my throat and slamming his lips on mine, devouring me completely with that single kiss.
I pulled him close, deepening the kiss, and soon, both of our desires were soaring high, drowning us in them every time they stroked our skin, mind, and soul.
I slid his shirt off his body, his eye-catching figure, as always, attractive and drawing me towards him. But the main attraction had always been those green eyes, and even tonight, they were the same, locked with mine, looking through my soul.
Slowly, I reached to unzip his fly, and he helped me slide down the rest of it off his body, followed by his briefs. His erection came slapping against his stomach, as always leaving me wondering how that thing ever fit inside me.
"Don't you think it's too late to get shy on me?" He chuckled as he noticed my gaze. Well, I had no doubt, my cheeks turned red at the naked sight of him. He was that kind of specimen who could make any woman blush no matter how many times they'd seen him.
"Well, I...I am not shy," I stuttered, supporting my weight on my elbows. Meanwhile, he spread my thighs wide, trapping one beneath his leg, and the other held up high as he, being on his knees, positioned his daunting length at the tip of my entrance. The hot feeling of it sent my thoughts sprinting in different directions all at once.
Fuck! He felt too good to be true.
I threw my head backward, a moan finding its way out of my throat, "Oh my..."
"Well, you are shy, Evelyn," His chuckle was strained as he pushed a few inches in, my walls gripping around his length tightly as he pushed a few more inches, making my back arch and a whimper slip past my lips.
I couldn't even say how good he felt. Just the feel of him inside me, even though he was not even halfway in, made me feel like I was going to come apart right away. I was so close to my climax....already.
"You should have been shy when you used those bold moves on me, aware of the risks yet bold and unbothered,” He leaned closer to my face, slowly pushing himself all the way in, hitting the hilt, and a gasp slipped past my lips, my hands flew to hold onto his arms, seeking balance. "You should have been shy when you awakened my feral desires when you decided to kiss me in the kitchen but you weren’t, and then the next morning, when you made me touch this tempting skin of yours..." he murmured, his fingers brushing on my shoulder, causing a shiver to run down my body.
"And finally, the day in the pool, fuck, I'll forever remember how you first tasted on my tongue," He pulled out and thrust his cock inside me in one go before he began with his thrusts.
My lips parted at the sensations traveling through every one of my veins, from my head to toe—I felt full of sparks and electrifying sensations.
"Deciding to give in to you was the best decision ever, Evelyn," He smiled against my lips as he speeded up his thrusts, drilling into me, every time getting balls deep, “Or else I would have never known what I have been missing in my life."
Damn, he truly had a way with words. Seductive and heartwarming simultaneously, he knew how to wrap a woman around his fingers.
"I love you," I breathed, my voice shaky. My hips moved in tandem with his, taking him deeper as we rode the waves of ecstasy and pure pleasure.
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