Chapter 15 #2
Eve was waiting by the curb when I got there, her pants suit back on but the look in her eyes even more desperate than it was when I left. She needs me just as much as I need her.
When we arrived at the house, I was a little disappointed to see the military man had made himself scarce. A part of me wanted to make him watch as I pleasured our woman.
Woah, wait. Our woman. Where the hell did that come from?
I don’t have the chance to figure out an answer, though, because Eve is grabbing my hand and pulling me behind her and up the stairs to her bedroom. The sheets have been changed from the gray ones she had a few days ago to a fresh set of black silk ones, ones I fully plan to make her soak as well.
The door softly shuts behind me and I turn to see Eve standing in the middle of her room, her chest heaving as she stares at me. “This wasn’t supposed to happen. I wasn’t supposed to like you.”
Her voice is shaky, like she doesn’t want to admit her feelings for me. That’s okay. I have enough confidence in the subject for both of us.
I walk over and take her hands in mine. “Like me? Little Moth…I think you’re falling in love with me.”
Her eyes widen as she shakes her head and tries to back away. “No…”
I nod before my eyes catch on the black box still sitting on her dresser.
Toys or no toys? Hmm…not this time. The first time, it’s just going to be us.
“I think you are.” I lean in and press my lips to hers, reveling in how she feels pressed against me. Her initial timidity washes away at the first stroke of my tongue, and she pushes back against me, her teeth latching into my bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.
Licking the blood away, I kiss her again and move my hands up to unbutton her jacket, sliding it off and down to the floor when I’m done.
Underneath is a thin tank top that I quickly pull up and over her head, only pulling away from her lips long enough for the fabric to come away.
Her hands begin to work on my clothes as the rush to get each other naked fills our veins, our kisses turning frantic and messy in our hurry.
Soon, but somehow not soon enough, we’re both naked and standing in front of each other with panting breaths. What I thought was beautiful on stage has turned out to be pure perfection, her body is one that could have been carved from the marble of ancient artists. She’s heavenly.
How does an angel this beautiful hold a soul as dark as mine?
My fingertips run from her neck and down her chest, and I smile when she shivers from the contact. “It’s okay, you know?”
She’s breathless when she asks, “What is?”
“That you’re falling in love with me.” I reach around her and pick her up, carrying her to the bed and tossing her down.
I climb up and press a few soft kisses on her neck before biting down where her neck meets her shoulder. She moans out, her hands coming up to dig into my shoulders as I lick the small hurt away.
My mouth slides down, sucking on each nipple, biting at them and soothing the hurt before traveling lower and nipping at her thighs.
I’m leaving marks all over her, a roadmap to my devotion, so anyone who sees her in the days that follow will know that I was here. They will know that I claimed her, too.
I lean in and swipe my tongue along her slit, smiling when her back bows off the bed. My eyes meet hers as I shoot her a smile. “I’m falling in love with you, too, Little Moth.”
Her words are cut off as I slide between her thighs and suck her clit into my mouth, digging my fingers into her thighs to bring her as close to me as physically possible.
Her moans sound like music straight from the heavens as my fingers join in, slipping into her pussy and curling each time I flick my tongue along her clit.
Before long, she’s moaning out my name into the room and her cum fills my mouth as I lick her clean, her thighs shaking with the overstimulation.
Her head is shaking when I climb back up, notching my cock at her entrance. “You’re wrong, Roman.”
I chuckle and lean in to kiss her forehead, teasing her entrance with my cock a few times before sliding it in.
She moans out as I fully enter her, my cock throbbing with how tightly she’s squeezing me.
I give her a few thrusts before grabbing one of her legs and pulling it up to my chest. This position gets me a whole lot deeper, and my body shakes with the pleasure of it.
“Oh, fuck!” Her scream echoes around the room as my thrusts speed up, our hips slamming together and I try to get closer to her with every one. Even inside of her and I don’t feel like I’m close enough. I need to meld her soul with mine – maybe then I’ll feel like she won’t ever leave me.
Our moans of pleasure mix together as I feel her begin to squeeze around me, the beginnings of her orgasm. Her body shakes as she closes her eyes and nearly cries out, “I need more!”
Well, I wasn’t going to pull everything out our first time, but if she’s asking for it….
I grab her other leg and toss it over my shoulder before leaning in and wrapping my hand around her throat, squeezing just enough to cut off her air supply. “Look at me, Little Moth.”
Her wide eyes find mine as little, moaning gasps escape from her lips.
“Good girl, Eve. Now, you’re going to cum on my cock like the good little slut you are, right?”
I feel her trying to nod in my hand and give her a smirk. “That’s what I thought. You’re going to cum for me and then I’m going to fill you up with my cum.”
Her escaped moan is louder this time as her orgasm washes through her.
“That’s my girl. Cum for me so I can fill you up, Little Moth.”
Her body shakes as her orgasm hits her in full force, her pussy squeezing and triggering mine as my cum shoots out and begins to fill her just as I promised.
I release her throat and collapse next to her, my breath coming in heavy pants as I reach down and shove my cum back into her just as I saw Wylder doing a few days ago.
“You’re going to have my child, Evangeline.”
She snorts and cuddles into my chest. “You’re insane, Roman.”
“Certifiably.”
A loud pounding on the door has Eve and I shooting out of bed the next morning, her hair sticking up at wild angles as she looks around the room with squinted eyes. “What fucking time is it?”
I roll over and look at the clock on the bedtable. “Six.”
She groans and slides out of bed, marching over to her dresser and grabbing a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. “I swear to God, if Wylder forgot his key, I’m going to kill him.”
My mind is so cloudy with sleep it takes me a moment to remember who the hell Wylder even is, but when I do, I chuckle. “I’ll help you hide the body.”
The little snort she gives me in return is adorable. “I said the same thing about him helping hide your body once.”
I sit up, wiping the sleep from my eyes as another round of pounding sounds at the door downstairs. Eve opens her bedroom door and begins to walk down the stairs, muttering curse words the entire time. Sliding out of bed, I walk over to where my clothes still lay in a pile on the floor.
I dig through my pants pockets until my hand wraps around my phone and I pull it out to see the screen lit up in ten missed calls and half a dozen messages, all from either Atlas or Kor.
The last one is the one that has my eyes widening and more cuss words than Eve knows spilling from my lips.
We’re here.
I run down the stairs, the cold air of the house feeling so much colder alongside the fear running through my heart. “Eve! Eve, wait!”
The door opens and I hear something drop right as I run around the corner to come face to face with Atlas and Kortez, their eyes wide at Eve as she stands frozen in front of them.
“Fuck.”
It isn’t until all three sets of eyes turn to me that I realize I’m still naked. Unfortunately, it’s the first thing my brothers notice.