41. Evvy
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
evvy
“Is that…? Did I just…?” Zack stares up at me, eyes dark with desire, as his stubble sparkles in the firelight.
“You squirted. That was unbelievably hot. Look at me.” Zack runs a hand down his cheek, then holds up his palm for me to see. “You soaked my face, sweetheart.”
I slap a hand to my face, covering my eyes before gazing out through the sliver of space between my fingers. I’m equal parts intrigued and mortified, but Zack seems to be ecstatic.
“Don’t hide on me now. That was incredible. You’re incredible. My tongue is fucking incredible!” He flashes a cocky grin and winks before throwing out his arms in celebration.
I come out from the hiding spot behind my hand as laughter escapes from deep in my belly. “There you go again. Hot and hilarious.”
“You think I’m hot? Why is this the first time I’m hearing this?” Zack rises from his knees and captures my lips. His tongue slips inside, dancing with mine to give me a taste of myself.
“Maybe I didn’t want it to go to your head.”
“Which head?” His grin is devious. “Because one of them is pretty big right now.”
A cackle bursts out of me. “Is that so? Let’s see it.”
Zack stands and slowly unzips his jeans, letting them drop to the ground before sliding out of his boxer shorts. His cock looks painfully hard as he takes it in his hand. With one pump he’s already dripping from the tip. I watch in awe and instinctively wet my lips.
“Trade spots.” I stand and reach for his shoulders, giving them a gentle shove until he sinks down onto the couch.
I drop to my knees, feeling the cool stone patio against my skin.
Between the anticipation, and the warmth of the fire, it’s easy to forget about the chilly October air.
Wasting no time, I run my tongue along the underside of his cock before circling the swollen head.
The salty taste hits my tongue and Zack hums in approval.
My hands grip his thighs as my lips circle his head and slowly move down his length.
“Fuck, sweetheart. You look so pretty with your lips wrapped around my cock. Goddam gorgeous.”
Salvia pools in my mouth, coating his soft skin as my lips glide toward the tip. His cock twitches when I plunge it back in my mouth, taking almost the whole thing.
“Evvy, I’m not going to last long like this.”
I hum with laughter and the vibration sends Zack into a frenzy. “Oh, fuck. Not yet. I’m too close.”
I pop off him and press my lips to his for a quick kiss, tracing the seam of them with my tongue. Zack cups my cheek, and sighs audibly when I pull away. I’m still wearing his jersey and know exactly what I want to do tonight.
Standing between his legs, I turn around to face away from him, with my back to his front. Peering over my shoulder, I gather my hair in my hand and drape it over the front of my body, bringing his jersey into full view. Zack’s eyes bounce between his name on my back and my devilish grin.
“Like what you see, Cap?”
“Most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Get over here, baby.”
Zack tugs the hem of his jersey, pulling me closer, before spinning me around to face him again. His hands grip my hips as I climb up and straddle his lap. My hands press flat against his chest as I glide over his length, spreading my wetness.
“Evvy, sweetheart. Ahhhh,” he groans as I sink onto his cock. Zack’s hands slip under his jersey and sweep over my soft belly, before moving one to my back and the other to my breast.
“Yes,” I whimper as Zack’s fingers graze my hardened nipples through the lace bra. Between the cool air and the stimulation, they’re super sensitive. “Just like that, Cap.”
One hand grips Zack’s shoulder as the other threads through his silky hair. The angle has my breast pushing further into his hand, sending all my nerves into overdrive. My walls clench around his cock as his fingers slip beneath my bra, grazing the underside of my breast.
“I’m so close, sweetheart.” His lips press into my shoulder before giving me a little nibble with his teeth.
Zack’s hand slips from my breast, and his fingers trail down my body, landing directly on my clit. He swirls steady circles with his finger and I feel like I’m floating.
“So close too,” I manage to say with a whimper. “Fall with me, Zack.” His finger keeps a steady pace as I lift myself up and down his cock a few more times. On the final drop, I feel Zack thrust up into me and shatter. A warm heat floods inside me and I come undone.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Come on my cock while wearing my name on your back.”
Between his filthy mouth and the mix of sensations, pleasure surges through my body and I’m soaring. My head falls back as I ride the aftershocks. I’m literally and figuratively seeing stars as my eyes focus on the sky until my breathing steadies.
Zack grips my hips as I slowly rise off of him.
The emptiness from the loss of his cock is quickly replaced by the feeling of his cum dripping down my thighs.
His eyes immediately fall between my legs.
Zack reaches out, gliding two fingers up my thigh.
He gathers his release and pushes it back inside.
“Want to keep you nice and full. Need you dripping all night so you have something to remember this.” I gasp as his fingers plunge back inside me. “That’s it, sweetheart. This pretty pussy can hold all of this.”
With one final sweep of his fingers, he pushes the last of his release inside and pulls me down onto his lap, cradling me against his chest.
“I love you,” I whisper as his eyes meet mine. Zack looks at me as though I’m the only thing in existence. He’s not looking at the beautiful lake, or full moon, or the glowing embers of the fire—just me.
“I love you too, baby.” He presses a kiss to my forehead and I allow my eyes to fall shut, enjoying the sensation of being cuddled against him next to the warmth of the fading fire. The sound of Zack whispering more I love yous is the last thing I hear before drifting off to sleep.