“Turn it over.”
As she read, her smile widened, and she looked at me from beneath her lashes, shaking her head. “You’re my emergency contact?”
“Absolutely. I want to ensure I’m there for you when you need me. In case… something happens. I don’t want to find out hours later like last time.” I tugged her back into my lap and cradled her against me. “I already told you. You’re mine, Eva,” I said, pushing a lock of hair behind her ear and chuckling in disbelief. “What have you done to me?”
She reached up and caressed my lips with the pad of her fingers. “What have I done, Derek?”
“You’ve turned me into a damn fool.”
She laughed as I kissed every one of her fingers.
“How so?”
“Well, for one, I’ve never given anyone a gift in my life.”
“Never?”
I shook my head. “Never. But you, Eva, I’d give you the whole world. Just ask, and it’s yours.”
She threw one leg over my thighs so that she sat astride my lap, hands on either side of me, holding the back of the sofa.
“I don’t want the world, baby. I just want you.”
My hands were on her hips, pushing her pelvis into my erection.
“You have me,” I said, holding the back of her head and pulling her in for a kiss.
“The bracelet is beautiful. It’s the most thoughtful gift anyone has given me.”
Eva flashed me a devilish grin as she grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling the white tee up over her head. My eyes dropped to the captivating sight of her breasts. Wasting no time, I tore mine off too, and leaned in, taking a pebbled nipple into my mouth, my hands splayed across her back. She felt so fucking perfect in my arms and my mouth.I licked across to the other breast and was gifted the sounds of her soft mewls with each long pull.
I wasn’t sure the exact moment she’d reached for my forgotten glass of whiskey, but when I looked up, she had a small ice cube trapped between her teeth. And as if reading each other’s thoughts, I tugged her by the back of the neck, opened up, and let her drop the cube into my mouth.
Eva chased the piece of ice with a flick of her tongue over my parted lips.
“I need these off?”Her hands were on the waistband of my pants.
“What do you want, angel? I need to hear you say it.” I gripped her wrists.
“Always looking to have your ego stroked.”
“That’s not what I want stroked right now,” I said, brushing my index finger across the seam of her mouth. Her sweet little tongue grazed the tip until she allowed me entrance. “Is this what you want?”
Her eyes were hooded as she nodded, taking me deeper while also working the belt and zipper of my pants. Lifting my hips, I slid them down to my ankles.
I’d had Evangelina in every way humanely possible, but I’d never tire of watching her take me into her mouth.
“Get on your knees,” I said, stroking myself.
She dropped to the floor, a smirk on her face. My fist was in her hair, and I tipped her head back. “Show me how pretty those lips look wrapped around my cock.” Eva swiped her tongue over the bead of precum at my tip, but I tugged her back and reached for my glass. As I knocked back a swig of the drink, I took another cube in my mouth and held her chin. “Open up for me, baby.” She did as she was told, and I let the melting cube drip from my mouth into hers.
Eva sucked on the ice until it was mostly dissolved before she fisted the root of my cock, and used her cold tongue to lick an icy trail up my shaft.
“Fuck.” A chill rocketed up my spine, and my hold on her hair tightened. She drew circles around my crown before taking me fully into her mouth. When the heat of my skin met her cool tongue, the sensation coalesced into a delicious union of fire and ice. I tipped my head back as she sucked me off, head bobbing back and forth in time with the tight strokes of her hand.
“Fuck, Eva… so damn good.”
She looked up at me, mischief written on her face, and hollowed out her cheeks, taking every inch of me as far as it would go.
