Page 43 of Midnight Dreams


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I nearly groaned when she kissed me again.

I had free access to her pussy, and I wanted to feel if she was wet for me. My hands drifted over the backs of her thighs to her ass which was bare. Was she wearing a thong or nothing at all? Both worked for me.

I finally found the sliver of lace between her cheeks and tugged lightly. She moaned in my mouth, widening her legs. She wanted me to touch her.

She reared up, removing her sweater, leaving her in a white tank, no bra. Sofia was just upstairs and could come down, so I didn't encourage Eve to remove her tank or slip off her skirt. This way, I could pretend that nothing was going on if Sofia walked in.

I cupped Eve's breasts. Her nipples were hard peaks under the thin material. She moved over me, grinding her hot pussy over my lap. I couldn't get enough of her.

I sucked on her nipple through the material and slid a hand between her legs. This felt naughty, as if we were teenagers copping a feel with my parents sleeping upstairs.

I had a feeling Eve was just as adventurous when she was younger. She was hard working and disciplined, but she knew how to let go and have a good time. I was just glad that she'd chosen me.

I was grumpy and closed off. But she saw something in me worth pursuing. I slid the gusset of her panties to the side, easing my fingers through her folds. She was soaked.

Above me, Eve whimpered.

I slid a finger into her heat, and she worked herself over it. I added a second finger, needing to see her go over.

Then she stopped me with a hand on my wrist. "I want to come with you inside me."

I nearly growled at that announcement. "Condom."

At her hurried nod, I reached into the pocket of my sweats where I'd placed one earlier. Then I shoved my pants down as far as they'd go in this position.

She gripped the base of my cock, making my hands shake.

When I finally removed the wrapper, I knocked her hand away and slid the rubber down. Then I paused, raising a brow at her. "Do you want this?"

The real question was, did she want me? But I wasn't ready to voice that out loud. It felt too vulnerable, too needy when all I wanted was a release. I wasn't looking for a relationship. This thing with Eve was hot and cold, sweet and tart. I just needed to get her out of my system.

In response, she lifted and sank over me.

The pleasure shot to my head, and I reveled in her wet heat surrounding me. "You feel so good."

My heart was beating rapidly, and there was a roaring in my ears. Nothing else existed except for this woman and the heat that she was emanating that had nothing to do with the fire across the room.

She felt better than I imagined. I cupped her breasts, rubbing her nipples with my fingers. She bit her lip, her eyes fluttering closed.

"Look at me while you're fucking me."

Her cheeks flushed as her eyelids lifted once again. "You're a dirty talker."

I didn't think I was. But there was something about this situation that felt illicit, or maybe it was her.

I was a single dad. I shouldn't be lusting after a woman who could never be mine. Despite all the doubts and concerns, it felt right to be here with her. I wasn't going to analyze that. Not now. Not when she was giving me her body so sweetly.

Eve was just as into this as I was. She wanted to be with me. She didn't care about my history or that I was a grumpy asshole most of the time.

She tugged on my hair, the sting pulling me into the present. She lifted and lowered herself, her tits bouncing underneath her tank. I couldn't get enough of her. But I wanted to see her come. I wanted to see her give in to the pleasure I was giving her.

She was tightly wound on a normal day, and I wanted to help her feel good. I leaned forward, lifting her tank so that her perky breasts were exposed to the air. Her nipples hardened as I closed my mouth over one stiff peak.

Then I scraped my teeth over the sensitive skin. Her walls spasmed around my dick, pulling an orgasm from deep inside me.

She dropped her head to my shoulder, spasms racking her body, as pleasure engulfed me. I couldn't remember the last time I'd let go like this. That I'd forgotten about everything and put my needs first.

It was nice.