Her hands move higher, wrapping around the back of my neck. One of her legs lifts until her knee is level with my hip. I grab on to her thigh, holding it there while I press my cock right against her core.
Fuck me, I need this.
“I need…” Evie moans, breaking the kiss.
“I’ve got what you need,” I tell her, grinding my dick against her again.
Her head tips back, her eyes close, and her mouth falls open on a soft moan.
“Say it,” I growl.
“Say what?” she asks.
“Open your eyes and tell me you want this.” My hand moves between her legs. My fingers rub down the center of her pussy, right over the lace covering her.
“Oh god,” Evie groans.
“Say it.” I push the lace out of my way. My fingers glide through her wetness.
“I want it, E, please.” Her eyes open and connect with mine. This is what I wanted. Her. Every single fucking bit of her, without those goddamn walls she likes to keep around herself.
“With pleasure.” I pin her against the wall with my body.
She pushes up onto her tippytoes on one foot while I free my cock and line it up with her entrance. And then, as I’m sliding in, my hands land on her ass and I pick her up. Evie doesn’t miss a beat. Her legs wrap around my waist, and she clings to me.
The moment I’ve bottomed out, I pause. “Mi alma,” I whisper, soaking in the feel of being inside her. It’s more than I ever expected. My lips find hers again, and I start moving in and out, taking my time to enjoy every single minute I get her.
Evie’s hips match my movements. Her fingers tangle in the ends of my hair at the back of my neck, and she holds my face pressed against hers. I swallow every single one of her moans. Her pleasure is mine and mine alone. I’m not sharing any of it, not even her moans.
“I want you to come for me,” I say while thrusting in and out of her as hard as I possibly can. I pull back. I want to see it. Her face. I want themoment she finally lets go for me burned into my memories. “Mi alma, you are mine.”
My fingers tighten around the flesh of her ass. Evie’s body tenses up. Her head falls backwards, hitting the wall, and her mouth falls open into an O-shape.
“Don’t you dare let anyone hear your pleasure. I will burn their fucking ears off,” I grunt.
Evie tilts her head forward, her gaze delivering me afuck youlook. But she doesn’t tell me to stop. No, she fucking explodes. Her pussy quivers around my cock as pleasure takes over.
Fucking beautiful.
I keep thrusting, drawing out her pleasure for as long as I can before I have to pull back. I walk her over to the hospital bed, sit her ass on top, and fist my cock. I give it a tug, spilling my own release all over Evie’s thighs.
She looks down and then back up at me. Her face is flushed, her chest heaving. “That was…”
“Fucking perfect,” I finish her sentence for her.
“It was something,” she says. “I need to use the bathroom.”
“Don’t move.” I walk into the adjoining bathroom, leaving Evie on the bed. I’m not even the slightest bit surprised when she doesn’t listen and follows me. “I told you to stay put.”
“Last I checked, I wasn’t a dog, Emmanuel, so you can’t just bark orders at me,” she fires back.
I find a washcloth and wet it. Kneeling in front of her before I lift her skirt.
“What the hell are you doing?” she says, trying to swat my hands away.
“Cleaning what’s mine,” I tell her.
“This isn’t yours,” she hisses. “And I can do that myself.”
