20
CASH
AFTER EVERLY RUSHED OUT OF the closet this morning, I was concerned I had scared her off for good. My fears amplified when she didn’t come home at her usual time tonight. To calm my nerves, I spent hours at the gym burning off my pent-up energy.
What I didn’t expect to hear when I stepped into the apartment were moans coming from down the hall. I froze in place when I found Everly in our bedroom, lying on the bed, wearing nothing but a black lace bra. My name passing her lips while one hand gripped the sheets and the other pushed a vibrator into her pussy.
Everly sits up in the bed. My cock twitches in my pants as she slowly unfastens her bra, enticing me to draw closer. I’m riveted as her supple breasts spill out, begging to be touched. She pushes her hair behind her shoulder, giving me an unfiltered view of her naked body.
“Fuck, you’re a goddamn vision,” I murmur.
I’m captivated by her hourglass figure and sinful curves. Her body is a work of art, and I have the privilege to experience it firsthand. I’m damned lucky she’s all mine.
For now.
Our future may be uncertain, but I plan to savor every precious moment I have with Everly… my Everly.
Her eyes track my every move as I stride toward the bed, pausing to tug off my sweats and boxers.
She’s still as I crawl onto the bed beside her.
“This is your last warning. Are you absolutely sure you want this?” I ask, grazing my knuckles against her cheek.
I would be disappointed if she backed out now, but I will never push her into doing something she’s not ready for.
“Yes, now please stop talking and put your mouth on me,” she demands.
“With pleasure.”
I bend and kiss the valley between her breasts, and she draws in a sharp breath when I flick one of her nipples with my tongue. The small bud hardens at my touch, and I greedily wrap my mouth around it, biting down on the soft flesh.
“Oh, god,” she cries out.
Everly puts her hands on my shoulders, her nails sinking into my bare flesh, and I welcome the pain. Her moans grow louder as I alternate between licking, biting, and sucking her sensitive breasts. She clings to me, and I fucking love it.
A pleading whine escapes her lips when I pull away.
“Don’t worry, I’m just getting started,” I promise.
I glance down to see her pussy is already wet for me, and I shoot her a wicked smile as I sink two fingers inside her tight heat. Her gasp fills the room.
“Damn, you’re soaked, Ev. Is this all for me?”
“Yes. For you,” she pants.
I drag my tongue along the column of her neck and pepper kisses across her collarbone. When I add a third finger, she lets out a strangled sound of arousal, and my cock aches with need. It’s the most sensual sound I’ve ever heard, making me want her—want this —even more, if that’s possible. All the waiting and the anticipation leading up to this moment makes it even sweeter.
“Are you going to come on my hand?” I whisper.
She nods as she clenches tighter around me. “You better not stop, Stafford,” she breathes out.
“Not until you come for me.”
I can sense that she’s close to the edge, her body coiling tighter with each plunge of my fingers. I thrum her clit with my thumb, and within seconds she shatters around my hand.
Her head falls back on the pillow as she lets out a strangled cry of pleasure, plummeting off the precipice. She doesn’t stop riding my hand until I’ve wrung every drop of desire from her core.
Everly is utterly captivating when she’s on the verge of release, but watching her lose control as she comes is something else entirely.
“Taste how delicious you are.” I lift my fingers to her lips, my gaze glued to her mouth as she sucks them clean. “Your next orgasm is going to be around my cock,” I murmur.
“There’s no way I can have another orgasm tonight.” She drops her head back against the pillow.
“Is that a challenge?” I ask as I rock into her, my cock pressing against her thigh. “You’re coming at least three more times tonight.”
“I’ll believe it when I see it,” she taunts.
“Challenge accepted.”
I reach over to the nightstand to grab a condom, ripping the package open with my teeth. Once it’s on, I grab hold of my shaft and line myself up with Everly’s entrance. I run the tip of my dick along her seam in teasing strokes. Fuck, I’m not even inside her yet and I’m already finding it hard to control myself.
“You sure you want my cock?”
“Oh god, yes,” she says.
I push inside slowly, and her cunt clenches around me at the intrusion. She threads her fingers through my hair, tugging me closer as our intermingled groans fill the room.
Once I’m fully seated, I pause to give her a moment to adjust. “Holy shit. You’re so goddamn tight,” I grit out, my voice strained.
“You were right. My toys are nothing compared to your big cock,” she gasps.
I chuckle. “As long as you’re mine, you won’t need them.” My muscles quiver from the strain of holding back while she acclimates to my size. “Unless we play together.”
“I like the sound of that,” she murmurs.
I intertwine our fingers, guiding her arms above her head, and begin moving in a steady rhythm. Everly meets me thrust for thrust, and I embrace the warmth as she welcomes me into her pussy. She has me under her spell, and I’m relishing the feeling of being owned by this woman. I’d willingly bind myself to her for all of eternity if I could. Marrying her was hands down the best decision I’ve ever made.
I brush my tongue against her lips before slipping it inside her mouth. She moans loudly as I pick up my pace and shift the angle of my cock to press against her G-spot.
“I’m so close, Cash,” she pants out.
“How badly do you want to come for your husband?”
When she doesn’t respond fast enough, I slow my pace, pushing into her with short, shallow strokes. She writhes beneath me, desperate for release. Little does she know that teasing her is torturing me just as much, if not more.
“Tell me, Ev.”
She wraps her legs around my waist, digging her heels into my back. Her blazing gaze locked on me. “Stafford, if you make me wait another minute, I will get one of my toys and do it myself.” She pants in frustration.
I press my lips together, stifling a laugh at her impatience. God, her fiery spirit is irresistible, notably when she’s on the cusp of an electrifying orgasm.
“Don’t worry, Ev, we’re going to come together soon,” I say, kissing her forehead. “This pussy belongs to me, doesn’t it?”
She nods. “Only yours.”
Her confession leaves me undone as I pound into her without restraint. All rational thought is gone as the primal sound of flesh slapping against flesh resonates in the air. Everly flies higher into a state of euphoria, digging her fingernails into my palms. She looks up at me with her captivating brown eyes, filled with lust, silently begging for more.
“Come for me, beautiful,” I command, changing my angle to hit her most sensitive spot. When she shatters, I’m right behind her, letting out a guttural groan as we tumble into a state of oblivion together.
“You’re fucking perfect, and you’re mine,” I murmur as I collapse on top of her, resting my head against her chest as we both catch our breath. “Are you okay, Ev?”
She runs her fingers through my hair. “Yes, but we have a problem,” she tells me, her eyes shimmering with amusement.
“And what is that?”
“You promised me at least two more orgasms tonight.”
I chuckle, lifting my head to press a kiss to her nose. “Don’t worry. Now that I’ve had you once, I’m never stopping.