Chapter 12 #3
We crashed against each other, a frantic mess of lips and tongues and teeth.
I barely had enough time to place my hand against the back of Eva’s head before I slammed her into the wall, lifting her body so our cores were aligned.
Her hands roamed all over my body while she melted into me, lips parting for mine to claim them.
It was hot. Messy. Hungry.
Eva made a soft sound that went straight to my cock, her fingers fisting in my jacket like she was about to combust. I kissed her harder, slower, letting her feel exactly how much I wanted her—how little restraint I had left.
“Alek,” she breathed.
I pulled back enough to look at her, pupils blown wide, lips swollen and pink. I wanted to memorize the picture of her coming undone, commit it to memory so hard that when I died, the image would still be burning the backs of my eyelids.
My hips fought not to buck into her as I carried her down the hall straight to my office door. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her—her hair, her ass, even her tits, which I managed to squeeze with one hand as I nudged the door open with my body.
“I want to taste you,” Eva moaned, leaning into me further.
“You are tasting me.”
“No, I—” She made a whimpering noise in the back of her throat before wriggling out of my arms. Before I could ask her what she was doing, why she was no longer kissing me, Eva dropped to her knees, hands fumbling at my trousers, before she unzipped my cock and freed it.
She stared at my throbbing cock, mouth agape as she studied the veins snaking down the shaft. A bead of precum was already at the tip, a side effect of our earlier kisses.
“Eva, you really don’t have to— Fuck!” A deep moan vibrated my chest as Eva slowly took me into her warm, wet mouth. She coughed around the length, face turning red, before I said, “Breathe, Eva. In and out through your nose. You can take it, beautiful.”
She did as I commanded, and her submission had me hardening even more. The sight of her on her knees, my cock in between her pink lips, her eyes dark with desire and wide with fear, made me want to come all over her.
A part of me wanted to fuck her, use her mouth like it was my toy, and fill her with my seed until she was choking on it. She would like it, too, my Eva, always giving, always knowing when to take.
“Use your hand to grip the other end. Squeeze as you suck. That’s it. Such a good fucking girl.”
I wrapped her hair around my fingers, doing my best not to pull it and make her cry. That would come later. For now, I would take it slow. I would teach her what to do and break her into my kind of lovemaking.
Slowly, I began to thrust into her mouth while she sucked around me, her tongue running all along my shaft.
She gagged when I hit the back of her throat, and a whimper slipped out in between thrusts when I did it again.
“Relax, Eva. You’re going to let me fuck this hole of yours, and when you’re ready, I’ll fuck your pretty pussy. ”
“Mm,” she moaned, squeezing her thighs together. Eva loved to be praised, which worked well since I loved to praise her.
My thrusts picked up speed thanks to my grip on her hair.
Eva was no longer trying to keep up with my movements.
She let me fuck her face, her arousal practically soaking the air.
She looked at me with unrestrained desire, and I wanted to capture that look and keep it forever, a reminder to the world that only I could make her like this.
Eva’s hand traveled down her body before pulling up her skirt, her hands finding her pussy.
She was probably fucking drenched. I wasn’t sure where to look—at my cock going in and out of her mouth, at her eyes flooding with delicious tears as she choked on it, or at her finger beginning to slip in and out of her cunt.
“Are you horny, baby? Does your body like the feeling of choking on my cock? It knows it belongs to me. You’re fucking mine, Eva. Every inch of you, every one of your tight little holes. Mine.”
Eva tried to respond, but the only thing that came out was drool and more tears.
She looked so fucking erotic like that, her good girl image coming completely undone as my darkness crashed against it, shattering her innocence.
I couldn’t wait to see how she looked when my cock was fully inside her, thrusting in and out of that tight cunt I felt earlier.
Her moans got even louder, her fingers turning more erratic, pumping in and out and in and out. I tried to match the rhythm, but my control was shredded at that point. Both of us were on the edge of an orgasm, but I would be damned if my pleasure came before hers.
“Come for me, pretty girl,” I growled. “Now.”
And then her moans turned into cries of pure ecstasy, her mouth tightening around my cock.
“Fuck, Eva!” I groaned, thrusting into her mouth one more time until my cock tightened and my cum shot into the back of her throat in violent spurts. Eva choked on it before swallowing it, even going as far as to lick a stray drop on her lips. “Good girl. My good girl.”
“I like it when you call me that,” she said as she pulled her fingers out of her pussy.
“Good,” I said, grabbing her fingers and putting them in my mouth. “Because I like calling you it.”
I lifted her to her feet before setting her onto my desk and kissing her deeply, my hand sinking into her hair, and my tongue delving into her mouth. I groaned at the taste of my cum on her lips, salty mixed with her sweet lip gloss.
Eva moaned into my mouth before pulling back, her eyes dazed from her orgasm. “I'd better get back.”
“Or you could stay with me.”
“And risk my brother finding out and going ballistic?” She huffed. “Unfortunately, he’s going to be difficult about… this.”
“‘This?’”
“You know.” Eva gestured back and forth wildly before her brows furrowed. “This!”
I smirked. “I don’t know, Eva. What do you mean?”
“Whatever is going on here! I don’t know, are we friends?”
“Fuck no,” I growled, pulling her back into me. My cock was already hard again, and I pressed it into her, letting her feel what she did to me. “Does this feel like I want to be friends?”
“N-no,” she whispered.
“No. You are not just my friend, Evangeline. You are mine.”
Her breath hitched. “Y-yours?”
“Is that all right?”
She nodded once before her face split into a huge grin. “Yeah. Yeah, that’s all right.”
And though the beast inside of me was ecstatic at her words—at finally calling this beautiful girl mine—another part of me stirred, too. A part that I thought died long ago when Liza did. The part of me that was capable of caring for another person, that had feelings and other weaknesses.
My little sun was thawing my icy heart.
And I knew it wouldn’t be long before I melted for her.