Her breath catches. She lets it ring for a few seconds until she glances back at me, then reaches for it.
“Evie—”
She answers, bright and breathless. “Hey, Dad. What’s up?”
“Hey, honey, your—are you running or something?”
Everything goes haywire, my pulse a frantic thrum from adrenaline and arousal. What is she thinking? I start to ease out of her. Her hand flies back to grab my hip, holding me in place. Fuck, she kills me. I take her waist and try not to make a sound.
“Nope, I’m all good. I just had my phone at the bottom of my purse so I was about to miss your call. What do you need?”
She clamps on my cock. A ragged breath rips from my lungs, grip flexing. I hope to fucking god David can’t hear it.
“Your mom’s looking for the—What? You got it?” His voice grows distant before returning. “Sorry, she found it. I’ll talk to you later.”
“‘Kay, bye.”
“Jesus, Evie,” I mutter as I snap my hips the second she hangs up. “Taking your dad’s call while I’m inside you?”
She snickers. “Just keeping you on your toe—ah! Fuck!”
My hips snap at a punishing pace. “Take it.”
“Yes,” she whimpers.
I nudge my hand beneath her, finding her clit. She exhales unsteadily as I stroke it. I shift my angle to hit her deeper, smirking against her shoulder when she claps a hand over her mouth to hide her louder moan.
“Right there?”
She nods, arching to meet my cock as I drive into her. I kiss my way to her nape, intent on leaving my mark on her. She’ll have to wear her hair down for days because I want to leave this memory on her body.
Eve trembles, choking back a cry, then I feel it. Her limbs go languid with pleasure.
I keep the same pace, focused on rubbing her clit. I want her to come again.
“Cole,” she breathes. “Please.”
“Come on. You can do another, can’t you? Give me one more,” I encourage.
My fingers circle her clit faster. She seizes, then arches her back with a sigh. Her pussy flutters with her orgasm.
“That’s it,” I croon.
I want to stretch this out longer, make her come more until she’s wrung out, but I’m too close to the edge. My thrusts speed up, eyes slamming shut at her squeezing my cock like a goddamn vice.
Heat sears through me when I come. I cover her back, muffling a groan against the crook of her neck. She melts, hips circling as I empty inside her.
She’s the first to speak after we’ve recovered. “What do you want for dinner? I’m starving. Forgot to eat since you were late.”
I try to form words and fail, caressing her side. “Dunno. Brain isn’t back online.”
She giggles. “Did I break you this time?”
“Yes.” I kiss between her shoulder blades and pull out carefully. “Goddamn, baby. Look how much you came on my dick.”
“My own hat trick,” she jokes. “With an assist.”
I gape at her, lips twisted in a ridiculous smile. My chest expands with boundless adoration for her, the feeling growing so big my ribs might crack open.
