He leans back and cups my face. His blue eyes are shining and magically, filled with a rawness I’ve always craved in a man but never had. It’s awe. He’s in awe of this moment. In awe of me. With deft movements, he walks us back into the apartment, shutting and locking the door behind us. This is it.
“Kiss me, Evan.” I swallow down the anticipation and anxiety of such an important moment. We only get one first kiss.
“It feels like I’ve been waiting a lifetime to kiss you.” His thumbs trace the apple of my cheeks and that’s when I realize I’m crying. Big fat wet tears slide down my face. He dips forward and kisses first one tear-stained cheek and then the other before he closes his eyes and presses his nose to mine.
“I’m in love with you, and I haven’t even kissed you,” he murmurs against my mouth. A secret and a revelation.
My entire body quivers, words I’ve never felt before battering at my heart, filling my soul with all that is him. Us. What we are to one another. So much emotion I don’t even know what to do with it all. Tears pour down my cheeks and over his fingers. “I’m in love with you too, and it’s crazy, wild, and better than anything I’ve ever known.”
“Baby.” His lips barely touch mine, but I feel that word race through my body in ribbons of electricity.
“I never even believed in the insta-love stories. This is so completely unexpected,” I whisper.
“But good.”
“Amazingly so. Kiss me.” I nudge his nose with mine, wanting—needing—to have him make the first move.
“My pleasure. My Sadie.” He murmurs against my lips until his fingers sift into my hair and grip the back of my head while he takes my mouth in a searing kiss.
I open immediately, wanting to taste the man I love more than I need to inhale my next breath. Mint pierces my taste buds pleasantly as the combined warmth of our tongues dance. Spiraling around one another in a carnal display of the heat between us.
One of his hands leaves my hair, glides down my body, and goes straight for my ass. His large hand grips and squeezes the globe until I’m pressed higher and more firmly against his body. I can feel his cock hard against my belly and moan in delight knowing I did that to him.
He’s ravenous in his pursuit of my mouth. Nipping and licking deep, sucking my tongue, nibbling on first my top then my bottom lip until my flesh feels deliciously bruised and swollen, but I don’t stop. I can’t. I want him too much. I’m obsessed with his tongue, his lips, his taste.
We kiss for so long, I didn’t even realize we were becoming oxygen starved until he pulls away to take a breath. I’m pressed against the nearest wall gasping for air, dizzy with desire and lust.
“Jesus, I had no idea it could be this good. Fuck, my woman can kiss.” He rests his forehead to mine while breathing deep, his hands sliding up and down my waist, ribs, and then back down to my hips.
I cheese out by his compliment, smiling wide and grinning like a woman in love. Because I am a woman in love.
In love with Evan Sparks.
Holy shit.
The thought ravages my soul and shoots me into action. With deft fingers I lift my tee up and over my head. Evan follows suit. A game of Simon Says without words is being instructed and he’s an apt student. Curling my fingers around the waistband of my yoga pants I shimmy them off. He drops his gym shorts and we’re both left in our underwear. His being a pair of black boxer briefs with an impressive hard-on straining the front. Nice.
Without further ado, I wrap my arms around his neck, shift my weight, and hop into the air. He catches me easily at the ass as I wrap my legs around his waist and take his mouth.
He gets the hint and moves us to the bedroom. Which is basically a series of movements pressing me harder against random walls, his erection firm against my center. I’m moaning and groaning and disoriented with a hunger so intense I start to rock my hips against his length. Luckily, one of us is thinking of the practicalities. He closes the bedroom door so sweet Gloria can’t decide to pay us a visit mid-sex. Right now, I want to be the only pussy in Evan’s life.
“Christ!” He pulls his mouth off mine once I feel him stumble against the bed. He lowers me down and I open my legs. Ready and willing. He falls between them and cups my head. “Everything is so much more with you.” He shakes his head as if he can’t believe it.