I held her close, not willing for her to move away.
Eventually, she reached for her sweater, and I adjusted her panties.
When she moved off my lap, I tied off the condom, disposing of it in a nearby trashcan, and pulled up my sweats.
Eve ran a hand through her hair. "That was?—"
"I want to do it again." The endorphins were still running high, and I didn't want this to be a one-time thing. I was lost in the image of her riding my cock, her eyes glazed with desire.
She bit her lip. "Are you sure this is a good idea?"
"We're busy people. We don’t have time to find someone to fulfill our needs. We like each other; we're pretending to date. No one will think anything of it, and we can satisfy our desires."
She nodded. "I don't have time to date or meet someone. And that did feel good."
I ran a hand over her silky hair. "I want to see you come again on my cock."
Her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red. "How can I say no to that?"
I smirked. "You can't."
She stood on shaky legs. "I should get home. It's late."
I stood, acting purely on instinct, pulling her toward me, then kissing her again. "I didn't get to taste you."
I had so many plans for her, visions of her on all fours on my bed while I thrust into her from behind, her spread out on my comforter while I feasted on her. Yeah, I wasn't close to being done with her.
She pulled back, her eyes searching my face. "I didn't expect this."
"Let's not analyze it." I didn't want to think about why I'd put us into this situation. All I knew was that it felt good, and I was going to enjoy it for now.
She sighed. "Yeah, okay."
I took her elbow, guiding her to the front door. I wasn't ready to let her go, but she couldn't stay, not with Sofia here. Next time, I'd invite her to my bed so that we could linger.
CHAPTER 12
EVE
The cool air was refreshing after the heat we'd just shared. We'd gone from flirting to fucking in a matter of seconds, and I didn't regret it.
His words and hands ignited something within me that I didn't know existed. Together, we were combustible. I'd felt desired and sexy. It wasn't a feeling I wanted to let go of anytime soon.
I'd expected Maddox to make excuses or say that it could only happen once, but he'd immediately said he wanted it to happen again. Every time I relived those words, a tingle shot through my body.
At home, I stripped out of my clothes and pulled on an oversized T-shirt. I almost wanted to slip my hand between my legs again. Being with Maddox only made me want him more.
We'd started something that we wouldn't be able to stop easily. I wasn't ready to analyze why that was. Like he said, we were both busy people. We didn't have time to find someone to fulfill our desires. And if we were already attracted to each other, then we might as well do it together.
Maybe it was a physical attraction that would fizzle out, but I'd never felt this way with anyone else. Once I slipped under the covers, my phone buzzed.
Maddox: Are you home?
Eve: In bed.
Maddox: Do you sleep naked?
Eve: I'm wearing a T-shirt.
