“Because you’re not stealing uncle cred from me,” Louie says.
“You have some serious fucking issues.”
I find Evie in the dining room. There’s a slice of pizza on her plate that looks like she’s picked at it at best. “Evie, a word,” I call out to her.
“Emmanuel, not a dog,” she counters.
Louie chuckles from behind me. His hand slaps my shoulder as he passes.
“Evie, can I have a moment of your time?” I try again.
“Sure. See? That wasn’t hard.” She jumps up off her chair, takes hold of my hand, and drags me towards the guest bedroom. She closes the door behind us before she looks up at me. “Your moment has started.”
“Why aren’t you eating?” I ask her.
“I’m not hungry,” she says.
“I want you to eat.”
“And I want you to not be so bossy and controlling. We all want things in life, E.”
I almost smile. She has to fight me every single step of the way. I know how to get her appetite to make an appearance, though. I pull Evie over to the bed, pushing her backwards so she falls flat on her back. My hands separate her thighs, pinning them open.
“What are you doing?” Evie asks.
“You might not be hungry, but I’m fucking starved,” I tell her as I position myself between her legs. My shoulders open her wider. Using one hand, I move her panties to the side, revealing her smooth pussy. “You’re fucking wet.” I groan as I run my tongue right up the slit.
“Well, you have your head between my legs. What do you expect?”
I continue to lick her, from bottom to top, circling my tongue around her hardened bud. Evie’s hands land on my head, her fingers pulling at my hair.
My free hand moves to her opening and I push two fingers inside her. I curl them, finding that sweet spot. Her thighs tighten around my head as they attempt to close. With each thrust of my fingers, my tongue circles her clit.
“Fucking hell, you’re delicious,” I growl into her pussy.
I don’t stop until I feel her pussy contracting around my fingers. Flattening my tongue on her clit, I push down. Evie’s hips lift as she grinds against me, her orgasm causing her body to shake. I continue licking her until she relaxes fully.
I look up at the very satisfied grin on her face. “Again.”
Evie shakes her head, but I’m not taking no for an answer.
“Again,” I repeat before I push my tongue into her opening, circling it around. My fingers press against her back entrance.
“Shit, E,” she grunts.
I don’t stop my assault on her cunt until she’s coming all over my tongue. Evie grabs a pillow, pulls it over her face, and screams. I smile, peppering herpussy with little kisses as she comes down from her high.
“Best fucking meal ever,” I say as I make my way up her body. I shove the pillow aside.
“Now I’m hungry.” She smirks.
“Good, you’ve got pizza on the table. Go and eat it.” I climb off her.
“That’s not what I want.” Evie pouts as she stares at my very obvious erection.
“Sorry, mi alma, I gotta run. I’ll see you later.” I lean down and kiss her lips. Then I move towards the door before I sayfuck itand fuck her.
Louie is waiting for me in the foyer. “You’ve got something… here,” he says, wiping at the side of his mouth.
