“You can.” I slide my leg between hers, pushing them apart. “Let me make you come again.” I run my tongue over her lips.
I know I have her when she relaxes, and her legs drop open.
I start massaging her clit again while moving my fingers in and out.
She moans, her fingernails scratching down my arm.
My cock is solid. I could pound nails he’s that hard. Trying to get some relief, I press my dick against her hip.
Her hand finds me. She opens the button on my jeans and slips her hand inside my boxers. Her hand curls around my cock, and I groan with the relief of her touch.
I keep working her with my fingers while she works me with hers.
“Jesus, Adam, I’m…I’m gonna come again.”
I pump my fingers faster, rubbing her clit harder.
Then, she’s tensing and crying out my name in release.
Nothing sounds better than hearing Evie say my name when she comes.
I kiss her lips, her cheeks, her eyelids while she comes down.
Her hand is still around my cock but unmoving.
She blinks open her eyes at me. “Wow,” she says.
“Yeah. And it’s only going to get better.” I give her a wink.
That earns me a smile.
Every single time Evie smiles at me, I feel like I’ve won something incredibly precious.
Lying on my back, I lift my ass up and push my jeans down, taking my boxers off at the same time.
Then, I turn back to her. She runs her fingernails down my chest, and it makes me shiver.
I reach over to my nightstand and grab the new pack of condoms I bought. I rip it open and get one out, keeping it in my hand.
Then, I come back to Evie, who’s staring at me. I can see the nervousness in her eyes.
“Are you really sure you want to do this?” I check.
She lifts a hand to my face, and runs her fingers over my scruff. “I’m sure. I want this with you. I want to feel you inside me.”
That’s my undoing.
I think I’ve shown pretty amazing restraint up until this point, but there’s only so much a man can take.
Sitting back on my knees, I tear the condom open with my teeth and roll it on.
Evie watches me the whole time, her eyes unreadable.
Then, I move back between her legs.
I frame her face with my hands. “I love you,” I tell her.
“I know. I love you, too.” She brushes her lips over mine. “Now, stop delaying, and fuck me already.”
A laugh escapes me. “God, you’re such a romantic, babe. What ever happened to making love?”
“Making love, fucking—whatever you want to call it, I just want it to happen. I don’t want to wait any longer.” Her hands grip my ass, nails digging in, as she lifts her mouth back to mine. “Make love to me, Adam.”
I close my eyes on a groan. I kiss her deeply.
Lifting up on one arm, I take my cock in my other hand and run it up and down her *. Then, finally, I center my cock on her entrance.
“Ready?”
“I’m ready,” she breathes. Her hands slide up my back, holding on.
She squeezes her eyes shut.
“Eyes open, Evie. I want you with me the whole time.”
She opens her eyes, gritting her jaw.
I slowly press my hips forward, my eyes locked on hers.
I watch as they widen while the tip of me slips in.
“Okay?” I check, panting. I’m breathing heavy. This self-control is a motherfucker, and it’s really taking it out of me.
“Mmhmm.” Her lips are pressed tightly together.
“Try to relax, babe.” I can feel her muscles locked up around the head of my cock.
I kiss her again. Hand cupping her breast, I stroke my thumb over her nipple. “You gotta relax and open up, so I can get in.”
I feel her start to relax beneath me, so I push in a little more, getting halfway, and then I pull back out to the tip.
“You didn’t go all the way in,” she says.
“I’m trying to take it easy. I push all the way in, and it’s gonna hurt you.”
“It’s going to hurt either way. Just do it quick, like ripping off a Band-Aid.”
“I don’t know…”