Page 63 of Evil is Forever


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Water splashes up over her face as I shove them down my legs, throwing them to where my shirt’s creating a pool on the tile. She playfully splashes back at me, so I rumble a growl, leaning down, ready to pounce, but Evie pushes to her knees in front of me. And I’m arrested.

She looks up at me with those amber eyes, slowing time as she reaches for the boxer briefs clinging to my skin before, inch by inch, she slowly peels the waistband, then lets the fabric drag roughly over my hips.

My jaw slacks, eyes hooded as I stare down at her beautiful face and watch her undress me.

The way her fingers make little gliding motions as she gathers the material gives me goose bumps. But as she pulls them down, the change of air hits the smooth tip of my strained cock, making me suck in a breath.

My hard length bobs forward, heavy and veiny, begging for her attention.

“I want to taste you,” she whispers against my skin, pressing a kiss just under my belly button.

But as much as I want her mouth on me, I want inside her more. So I reach out, gripping her wrist, stopping her from taking the briefs down any further.

Evie licks her lips as I shake my head.

“No. That’s for round two. Round one is us ... me between your legs, our eyes locked, mouths hovered, while we make slow, sweaty love. And we don’t stop until you come so hard, sound stops being an option.”

I don’t give her time to protest before I reach down, cupping my hands under her armpits and dragging her up. All the way up, so she’s forced to wrap her legs around my waist.

“Okay?”

She stays silent, her eyes never leaving mine, but she nods.

“Good.”

I right my briefs and step out of the bath. One strong hand on her ass, the other palm presses to her back, my fingers sliding up toward the nape of her neck.

Our gaze stays locked as I walk her out of the bathroom, wet socks and all.

My ass flexes with each sturdy step back into her room before I lay her down on the bed, keeping a hand on her heavenly body as I jerk my briefs down, kicking them off along with my socks.

She scoots back toward the headboard, and I follow, our bodies only staying inches away.

We’re still staring into each other’s eyes. And it’s intense.

She shivers as I nestle between her thighs, letting my hard cock press against her clit. But she’s not cold, she’s overwhelmed by this feeling.

I am too.

I can’t describe it. The way we just fit feels like an addiction I never want fixed. Her knees fall open as she slides her hands up my back while licking her lips and all I can think isGoddess.

Damn. A heavy breath leaves me as I curl my hands into fists around the comforter, the fabric gathering between my fingers.

“All I can think about is how tight and wet your cunt is for me.”

She takes a quiet breath, tipping her chin to the ceiling and closing her eyes as she runs her hands up my chest.

I remember how warm she feels. And how with each stroke, she contracts, trying to keep me inside her forever.

My voice comes out rough and deep. “Ineedto fuck you, before I do anything else. But you don’t come. I mean it.”

I rock against her clit, hovered over her, giving her the friction she wants, before I’m rewarded by her gasp.Top five sound.Keeping my weight off her, I hold myself up with one hand as I reach between us with the other, taking my throbbing cock in hand, position it at her entrance.

She whimpers feeling my tip, and my jaw tenses. I circle it, teasing her, letting it push inside for a moment as I drag my hand down over my shaft before I deny her.

“Oh god ... Chase,” she breathes out seductively.

My eyes close, and her nails gently scratch up my back before I finally go home. She sucks in a breath when I slowly push my hard cock inside her, stretching her pussy around my size.