“You too,” she gasped, leaning her head back against the wall, her eyes closed as she let out a moan when I began to withdraw from her.
I let myself come almost all the way out, then slammed back in, loving the soft whimpers of pleasure coming from Everly’s throat.
“More,” she panted, moving her hips as her hands fell on my shoulder, nails digging in deep. She was leaving her mark on me, and no part of me wanted to protest.
I pulled back, and then thrusted deep, setting up a rhythm she could easily follow. I held off for as long as I could, but when I knew I was close, I reached down and found that one spot I knew would set her off, rubbing it in a circular motion with my thumb. Soon, we were both flying over the edge, her walls clamping down on my cock like a vice, milking everything I had from me.
We stayed like that for a long moment after we finished, and then I slowly pulled out of her and let her feet fall to the ground. Kissing her gently on the lips, I whispered, “Stay the night with me.”
Everly hesitated for a second before nodding. “Yes.”
I would take what I could get for now, but I wasn’t sure if a lifetime of yeses would be enough from Everly Chase. For the first time in my life, I wanted more. I wanted it all.
8
Everly
“I’m surprised he didn’t melt watching us last night,” I giggled, looking at the Frosty staring at us from the corner of the room.
Alex chuckled and pulled me closer. “We can always try to melt him again.” He bumped his hips against my backside, showing me just how ready he was for another round. “I’m game if you are,” he whispered in my ear, his voice thick with lust and sleep.
I couldn’t help the grin that spread across my face. We’d made love several times throughout the night. My body was heavy and weighted, and I felt as if I was floating on cloud nine. Sex with Alex was incredible. I rolled over in his arms, and his hand automatically went to the curve of my waist.
“Good thing Frosty doesn’t talk, because he’d have some stories to tell.” I lifted my leg over his hip, his cock lining up with my sex.
“Good thing,” he groaned, sliding the head of his cock against my wet center. “I’m going to fuck you slow and deep, baby. You ready?”
“Hell yes,” I moaned, feeling him slide into me. His cock was perfect—long and thick. It should be criminal for one man to be so fucking gorgeous, have a great voice, and the perfect cock. There wasn’t a damn thing I didn’t like about Alex Scott. He was the complete package inside and out, and I was falling for him, hard.
When he pushed inside me, his hips rolling against my body, I used my leg to pull him in closer, my chest tight against his as we rocked the bed. The mattress squeaked under our movements, and I prayed it wasn’t as loud as it sounded to my own ears.
“Fuck, your pussy is squeezing me like a vice,” he moaned, burying his face against my chest, his tongue and lips seeking my nipple out and pulling it into his mouth with a soft suction.
I used my body to roll us until I was on top of him. Alex let go of my nipple and watched as I started to ride his length. My breasts bounced, my hips rolling as I took all of him deep inside me. His hands bracketed my hips, holding me and adding force as I came down each time on him. “I’m so close,” I whimpered, feeling the familiar tightening deep inside me. Alex bent his knees under me, pushing me up, his hands holding me steady as he started to pound into me from underneath. He was in control, setting the pace now. All I could do was hold on for each deep punch upward he made.
“Oh my God,” I groaned. The bed rocked back and forth, the wrought iron headboard making a rhythmic thud against the wall. I knew there was no way in hell that anyone outside this room didn’t know what was happening, but I couldn’t bring myself to care.
My nails curled into Alex’s chest, and I bit my lip hard to keep from screaming as I felt my body start to convulse around his thick shaft. “Alex!” I gritted my teeth as I moaned his name. I leaned back and rested my hands on his knees, and still he kept going. “Oh my God, Alex. Yes!” I came around his cock for the second time as my body shuddered and liquified.
“Everly,” he groaned with a few more deep thrusts upward. “You were fucking made for me.”
I collapsed on his chest, spent. His hands ran up and down my bare back as he held me close and tried to catch his breath. “I don’t think I can move,” I whispered, resting my chin on his hard chest.
He looked down at me, his cock still nestled deep inside of me. “Good.” He grinned, leaning down to kiss my lips softly. “I don’t want you moving, not anytime soon at least.”
“We need sustenance at some point, and I have that event tonight down in Owensboro. I won’t be back until tomorrow morning, but my older brother Drew and his family are coming into town tonight, so I’m sure we’ll have a big family dinner.” I sighed and closed my eyes, basking in the warmth of his body next to mine. “I doubt I’ll see you until Wednesday at least.”
He rolled me underneath him and braced his body on his arms. “I could always go with you to Owensboro tonight after your dinner,” he replied, nipping at my ear and trailing kisses down my neck.
“It’s a work thing, Alex. You really want to go to an office Christmas party where I’ll be making sure everything goes off without a hitch?”
“If it means I get to hang out with you and bury myself inside you when we get back to the hotel room, then hell yes.” He grinned and leaned down to give me a quick, hard kiss. “I don’t want to miss a second of time with you, Evie. Who knows how long we’ve got?”
My heart immediately sunk at his words, but he was right. Alex wasn’t just anyone. He had commitments to his band, his manager, and his fans. He had a lot of people depending on him to show up, and I wasn’t about to stand in the way of him doing what he was born to do.
“Okay,” I said quietly. He seemed as reluctant as I was to be apart, and that gave me a thin shred of hope that maybe, just maybe, there could be more, even if I had no idea how it could work.
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