Chapter 14 #2
“I don’t think I ever really was afraid of you, V. “ Her soft fingertips grazed my neck, curling under the bottom of my mask. She leaned over me, searching for my eyes while gently rolling my mask up to expose my lips.
Her lips pressed softly against mine in a kiss that I deepened, parting my lips to taste her mouth with my tongue.
Spearmint with a hint of citrus. My fingers ran through Ever’s hair, gripping her long strands and pulling her in closer to me, and I thrust my hips to meet hers, relishing in the gasp she made against my mouth.
My other hand ran up the length of Ever’s thigh, stopping at the button fly of her jeans.
“What are you waiting for? An invitation?”
I leaned my head back against the headrest of my seat, groaning when she ground the crotch of her jeans against my crotch. Outside, cars sped by, rocking Ever’s 4Runner as they passed. “Here? Are you sure? What if someone pulls over to check on us?”
“We give them a show.”
Voyeur Ever was not a side of Ever I thought existed. It just goes to show that no matter how many times you break into a woman’s vehicle, overhear their private conversations, internet search them, or watch their every move, they still had their secrets.
Muscle memory allowed me to swiftly unbutton Ever’s pants in the dark, pushing them down mid-thigh, allowing her to shimmy them the rest of the way off.
From there, she firmly took the waistband of my shorts in her hands and tugged them down, along with the compression shorts I wore when in the ring.
Ever’s hand reached down between both my legs and hers, gripping my cock and stroking my shaft with fingers as soft as pure silk.
Her touch was like heaven, and I had to admit, between her chokehold on my dick and the chance that we could be seen by a passerby at any moment, I was getting a lot closer to coming than I wanted to at this stage of the game.
“Ever,” I pleaded, trying to keep the desperation out of my voice, along with keeping the deeper tone I was using to conceal it. “I need that tight pussy of yours.”
“Are you sure you want to fuck me right now? I mean, we could be caught after all.”
“I would fuck you in the middle of Madison Square Garden while the rest of the world watched if it meant getting to feel your body quivering around me as your orgasm tears through your body in crescendos never reached before by anyone who’s ever stepped foot in that building.”
“Then beg me for it.”
Slender fingers tightened their hold, and I let out a groan that was knocking on the doorstep of a strangled growl. “Please.”
“Please what?”
God, she really was going to make me beg. I should have expected she would. After all, in a way, hadn’t she always made me beg for her?
“Please let me fuck you.”
Satin underwear still clung to her hips as she lowered herself down onto my lap, teasing the head of my dick with the thin fabric that separated me from the out-of-body experience that was fucking Everleigh Moore. “How badly do you want me?”
I gripped her hand, still clinging to my erection, and pushed it up to the head of my penis, slick with pre-cum. “That badly.”
As hard as she tried to come across as nonchalant, a hairline crack in the form of a shaky breath marred her otherwise unflappable facade.
My fingertips traveled up Ever’s thigh, causing her to tremble slightly as her nerve endings responded to my featherlight touch.
Her breathing intensified the closer I came to the satin barrier, turning more ragged when my fingers skated over the slick, damp fabric between her legs.
“And it would seem that you want me just as badly.”
Ever whimpered involuntarily despite trying to keep her composure, and I wished at that moment I could catch a glimpse of the expression on her face that had to be reflecting a war between authoritative Ever and an Ever on the verge of letting me bend her over the hood of her 4Runner.
My hand stopped at the hem of her panties. “Please,” I whispered, trying to juxtapose the begging she wanted from me with an authoritative undertone.
“Go ahead.”
Carefully, I slid the hem of Ever’s panties aside, raising my hips to meet hers as she lowered herself down onto my cock, slowly burying it inside of her.
Inch by inch, she tightened around my shaft like a vice until I was fully seated inside of her, never wanting to be anywhere else for as long as I existed.
Ever’s hand reached up to grab the handle above the door, and she began to ride me with traffic whipping past us, rocking the 4Runner even more than we were.
“That’s it, my little bird. Take my cock and use me like one of your toys.”
“None of them are as big as you are.” She panted as I met her with a thrust of my own, driving myself inside of her even deeper.
With her hand still firmly hanging onto the handle, Ever leaned in closer to me, gripping my headrest tightly and moving her hips in time with mine, staring into the eyes of my mask.
“It’s all yours.” I stared back into her eyes as I spoke, meaning every fucking word.
Whatever had been between us before, whatever I’d meant it to be, what we were evolving into felt different.
I hadn’t allowed myself to get close to any woman I’d dated, always wondering what their motive was in associating themselves with the boy who’d murdered his piece of shit father.
Those relationships usually ended after the first date or hookup, mostly due to my own paranoia.
Maybe things could be different with her.
Maybe I should just take off my mask and show her who I am.
Instead of calling out V’s name right now, I could hear my real name flowing from those beautiful, full lips of hers without the vitriol that usually accompanied it anytime else she spoke it.
Ever’s thrusts became more frenzied the closer she came to orgasming, frantically trying to throw herself from the precipice she was standing on.
“Slow down and enjoy the ride.” My hand slid down from Ever’s hip, finding the controls for the seat and raising myself just vertical enough to where we were face to face, close enough for me to whisper near her ear.
“I’ll help you finish.” My fingers drifted over her inner thigh, finding their way to her slick folds and parting them to expose her clit.
Her hand slipped down from the handle, back arching as I kneaded her sensitive bud between my fingers, cupping her ass with my free hand, relishing in each tremble that rocked her body the closer she came to falling apart.
“You’re squeezing the life out of my dick,” I cooed near her ear, trying to conceal the waver in my own voice as my balls tightened more and more with each thrust. “It’s okay, Ever. You can let yourself fall. I’ll always be here to catch you.”
“Jesus, V,” she cried out, her voice laced with ecstasy, and I drove my dick inside of her, instantaneously causing her body to collapse against mine.
“Don’t stop.” Her breathless command sent a shiver through my body.
“Fuck me like it’s the last time you’re ever going to fuck me again.
Come in me so hard I’ll feel you inside of me long after you pull out. ”
“Fuck, Ever.” My fingers wound their way around the waistband of her panties, tugging on them as with one final thrust, my body convulsed and I came deep inside the body of the woman I was hellbent and determined to make mine, even if I had to share her with V.
Bodies drained of all conceivable forms of energy, we rested against each other in the passenger seat of Ever’s 4Runner, listening to the traffic breeze past us.
“I’m sorry I made you lose your match,” Ever said after a few moments of companionable silence.
“That was quite the sign you brought with you. But you didn’t make me lose the match. I’m sure the judges saw I was kicking my opponent’s ass before I got distracted. They’ll probably blame everything on the raid and schedule a rematch once the heat dies down and we can find another venue.”
“Regardless, I’m also sorry I distracted you, and the large man beast broke your face.
While balls deep in Ever, I hadn’t noticed how badly my cheek throbbed where Mayhem’s fist had struck me. Now that she’d mentioned it, an awareness clicked on in my brain, and the pain that had lain dormant emerged again.
“It’s not like you like me for my face, anyway.” I snort-laughed when Ever glanced up at me and rolled her eyes. “It’s also my turn to apologize.” I held up her panties I’d inadvertently destroyed. I’m sorry I broke your underwear.”
“Wait, what? I didn’t even realize they were off.” She snatched the panties from my hand. “Huh. I guess Victoria’s real secret is that she can’t handle rough sex.”
I puffed out my chest. “Well, when you’re as skilled as I am—” Ever looked back up at me with the same annoyed face, and I’ll be damned if she wasn’t even more adorable when she was mildly disgusted with me.
Fuck me. I’m so screwed.
“Don’t get all cocky on me. I deal with cocky men all the time. As I’m sure you know.”
As a matter of fact, I do.
“I’m sure misogyny must run rampant in your profession.”
“It flows like a faucet.”
“Only the attorneys, or are there other people you work with who are assholes, too?”
“Mainly the attorneys, and my coworker.”
“Who’s this coworker? Do I need to kick his ass?”
Ever laughed. “Maybe.”
“What does he do that’s so bad?”
“I don’t know. Can it just be the vibes he gives off? He’s one of those spoiled rich boys who uses his family tree to get ahead in life.”
Spoiled rich boy? Oh, Ever, you couldn’t be more wrong if you tried.
“Is he related to one of the attorneys there?”
“Yeah. His uncle is a real prick. Typical man in power, cheating on his wife with the assistant. Loche gives off the same energy.”
Ouch.
“But you don’t know he’s like that for sure? Maybe he’s different. Maybe you should try talking to him sometime.”