Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 82634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Chapter 18
Evelyn
“I need you,” I beg. “I need to feel you,” I tell him, and he kicks off his pants. I thought I remembered his body, but I was wrong. I was so fucking wrong. I sit on my knees as I watch him. His eyes turn a darker shade of blue. The tattoo on his shoulder seems bigger now, brighter, and I see it now, the letter J in the middle of the black, blue, and red. His abs are on point, and the two side abs scream to be bitten.
His chest seems bigger than I remember, and I suddenly miss seeing my mark on him.
“What are you thinking about?” he asks, coming to the bed with his cock in his hand.
“About how I miss seeing my mark on you,” I tell him the truth. “Will you promise me something?” I ask, and my stomach flips when I see the worry wash over his face.
“Anything,” he says softly, putting his knee on the bed.
“That you won’t lie to me,” I tell him. “That if you have to say it, you just say it.” My heart hammers in my chest.
“I promise you,” he says, pushing my hair away from my face, “that I will always tell you the truth.”
I nod my head, and he leans down. “I was sad on Sunday when I woke up and didn’t see your mark on me,” he says, and his finger goes exactly to where I remember biting him. “You know what that means.”
“What?” I ask. He stops in front of me, taking my face in his hands. I lean my head back like I always do when I want him to kiss me.
“It means you have to give me another one.” He smirks, and I smile as he kisses me. He pushes me back, and my legs open for him. Our kisses are soft at first, and then they get more frantic.
He lets go of my lips to kiss my neck, and my nipples are tight, and I raise my hand to pinch them. “Manning, you need to fuck me.” I don’t even care if I sound like a hussy at this point. All I know is that I need him. “Condom,” I say, and he looks at me, his eyes going wide. “You did bring condoms.”
“Um, no,” he says, not moving, and I swear I can hear my pussy weeping. “I didn’t think that we would . . .”
I look at him, not fucking sure what to say. Do I tell him to get his ass out the door to go buy them? Then it dawns on me. “Oh my god,” I say, leaning over to the side table to take out the box of condoms Veronica bought me as a joke. “Oh my god.” I show him the box of Magnums. “Veronica bought me this as a housewarming gag gift.” I open the box and take the condoms out. “Joke’s on her.” I toss him a condom.
“I’m not even going to think of another woman when I’m in bed with you, but I could hug her right now,” he says, taking the condom and tearing it open. “I swear I think my cock cried when you asked for a condom.” I laugh at him now as he sheaths himself. “Now, where were we?”
“I believe you were going to fuck me harder than you did last week,” I tell him, opening my legs for him. “And if we're taking notes, you fucked me so hard I felt you three days later.”
“Challenge accepted,” he says, coming over to me on his knees and rubbing his cock up and down my slit. He pushes my knees back, lifting my hips just a bit off the bed as he slowly slips inside me. I swear I feel every single fucking vein as he buries himself balls deep in me. When his balls hit my ass, we both moan. “Fuck,” he hisses out as he pulls and pushes my legs back, and he slams into me again. “I was wrong,” he says, taking his cock out slowly and then slamming into me, my eyes rolling in the back of my head. Everything about last week is gone because nothing could compare to the feeling right now. Nothing is as good as it is right now.
“All week,” I tell him as he picks up his pace. “All fucking week, I dreamed of you fucking me. In my dreams, I swear if I closed my eyes hard enough, I could feel it.” He puts one of my legs over his shoulder, and my hips tilt back. He slams into me over and over again, getting so deep I can’t even talk. I have nothing to say; I can only watch his cock pounding into me. I watch as my pussy takes him. “I’m—” I start to say, pinching my nipples now. He takes my other leg and places it on the other side, and when he slams into me, I see fucking stars as I come on his cock over and over again.