Chapter 60
Chapter Sixty
Eva
Three weeks later, one large moving van, four days across the country, two large pizzas, an empty bottle of wine, and I laugh at what Noah just said as I enter our tiny little kitchen and grab the second bottle from the cabinet.
We’ve been moving all day, and after carrying the last of the boxes in from the truck, we ordered pizza, opened a bottle of Cabernet, and made love on the kitchen counter before the delivery driver made it to the front door.
To say I am happy would be an understatement. Not many women could give up a dream with such ease, but in life, love is a series of give and take. In the end, this was one choice that was easy for me to make.
Pouring us each another glass, I turn around to make my way back towards the living room and stop dead in my tracks when I take in Noah’s stare. He grins, that sexy cock sure of himself panty-dropping smile, and I feel instantly aroused from what I know has to be on his mind.
“Ms. Monroe,” he says, coming a step closer. “All this moving has made me work up an appetite, and I’m feeling very starved for my favorite dessert right about now.”
Setting down the glasses, I turn and purposely push my ass up in the air as I start to rummage through boxes labeled “kitchen” on the floor. I hear him growl as he approaches. My bare ass sticks out of the bottom of my shorts, and I shake a little to the side and let out a sex kitten moan.
“I’m not sure we have what you want, Mr. Stewart,” I tease.
“Is that so?” He cups me through my shorts and starts to rub, tease, and push against my opening. I stand, and turn to meet his heated stare. “What if I told you, you have everything I could ever need.”
His hands pull my shorts down.
“I’d say eat your heart out.”
He growls, “What if I want seconds?”
I cry out as his free hand grabs around my waist and he pushes his thick, long fingers deep inside me.
“Damn, Darlin’, you keep making noises like that and you’ll be screaming for me to stop when I take thirds.”
His mouth crashes against mine. His tongue dives between my lips with urgency. I taste the wine on his breath, feel his dick push against my lower stomach, and instantly crave the feeling of him inside me.
Releasing my sex, he hoists me in his arms and stalks down the hall. “I’m going to enjoy making you scream, Darlin’. Making your body shake with pleasure as I make you cum with my tongue.”
He throws me on the bed and rips my clothes from my body. Losing his shirt, he unbuckles his pants and they fall to the floor quickly. He loses his boxers and stands before me bare. I watch as his large hands stroke his length and long to feel his throbbing cock pushed deep inside me.
Trailing my hands down my center, I part my folds and push inside my opening. His eyes grow wide. A grin spreads across his face as he watches me pleasure myself. Removing a finger, I bring it to my mouth and suck, letting out a hum of approval.
“Fuck,” he grits out just before his hands push my thighs apart and his tongue dives inside me.
He licks, sucks, and devours me like he can’t get enough. My hands fist his hair and pull him closer as my hips rise to grind against his mouth. Quickly, he releases me and pulls my legs towards him. In one quick thrust, he enters me.
“Damn it, darlin’,” he moans. “Get ready, because I’m about to fuck you until you can’t walk.”
His dirty mouth is my undoing. My climax quickly approaches. His thumb rubs my clit. My center throbs. My toes curl. My body stiffens.
“Loving you, is the best decision I ever made,” he whispers. “Show me you love me, Eva. Cum for me, Darlin’.”
Soon, my whole world goes black as my eyes shut and my orgasm rips through me. Screaming his name, he continues to fuck me harder until I can’t bear anymore. I beg and plead for him to stop, but he doesn’t as he pushes my body further than I ever thought he could.
Coming down from my high, I open my eyes and see him smile. “Good girl,” he grins.
In one swift move, he picks me up in his arms and carries me to the wall.
“Now,” he says, as he trails his tongue up my neck and thrusts his hard cock back inside me. “Take me to the place only you can when I lose myself inside you.”
I grab his arms as he grips my hips and forces me to ride him. I scream as my body throws itself into another orgasm, stronger and harder than the first.
“Fuck yes,” I hear him grit out as he chases his own release. I feel him thrust once, twice, three hard times inside me before his groans fill the room. He empties himself completely as I ride out the rest of my high until we are both breathless and holding each other close against the wall.
When we’ve both begun to recover, he carries me to the bed and gently lays me down before pulling out of my body and taking the spot next to me on the cool sheets.
I turn to look into his eyes and see my whole world staring back at me.
He was my dream, all along, and without a doubt the best damn decision I ever made.