“Are you ever going to stop reminding me of that day?”
I chuckled. “Are you going to ever explain to me why you were singing that song in the first place? It’s a little hardcore for a girl like you.”
“A girl like me?” Evie asked, sitting straight up on my bed now.
“Yeah, I see you more as an “I’ll Make Love to You” by Boyz II Men kind of girl. Sorry, woman.”
Evie stood from the bed, walked the few steps it took to get in my face and pushed her finger into my wet chest. “I’ll have you know there is a lot about me you’ve missed over the last ten years you chose to push me out of your life.”
“If I didn’t push you out, you may not have been here to give me shit right now. I told you, the risk was too great; someone might have come after you. I couldn’t take that chance, and I wasn’t willing to play with your life or your future that way.”
Evie's eyes met mine. The gold in her brown irises was more prevalent than before. “You saidwas. The riskwastoo great. Not the risk IS too great. Please tell me you’ve changed your mind.”
Tugging her to me, I felt the warmth of her body against mine. It felt like home. “I’ve had a lot of time to think lately—more time than I would have liked if I am being honest. I’ve fantasized about what could have been between you and me. I’ve realized I deprived the two of us of our happy ending.”
Evie ran her hand through my hair, causing every nerve ending in my body to light up. Then her head started to wobble back and forth like a bobblehead. “Or, maybe I would have ended up hating you, and we’d be divorced. Or, maybe you’d have driven me crazy, and I would be praying for someone to kill me.”
Stepping back, I pushed her with one hand, causing her to fall off balance, landing on her back on the bed. Hovering over the top of her, my mouth crashed into hers. Taking what I wanted. No mercy. No surrender. She was going to be mine tonight. My hand ran from her hip to her breast, finding just what it was looking for. A taught peak waiting to be pinched.
Evie’s hands pressed against my chest, pushing. I broke the kiss, looking at her face in question. “Before this goes any further,” she said. “Did you kill my brother? That would be a deal breaker for me.”
Rolling to my side, I pulled her body on top of mine. “No, I didn’t kill Sawyer. He wasn’t a traitor after all.”
“Oh, Max, I think I’m going to love making you pay for not having faith in him. Maybe I’ll glide my pussy over your erection without letting youfeel me from the inside.”Evie slid her center up my length before sliding back down again. I needed to be inside her soon.
“So, my little dirty girl. Tell me how much you want my cock.”
“So, bad.” Her voice trembled with excitement.
Sliding my boxers down my legs I asked, “What is it you want me to do to you?”
“Fuck me. Hard.” Evie panted. “Take me to the edge and let me explode all over your dick.”
I moaned at the visions that were going through my mind. I let my fingers brush over her underwear and then I ripped the thong from her body. “Your pussy is mine, only mine.”
“Yes. God yes,” she whimpered as I slid my length into her already drenched pussy. “Oh my God.” Evie panted harder with each thrust inside of her.
“Tell me you want me to fill your pussy with my seed,” I growled.
“Fill me, Max. I wanna feel you come inside me. Give me that cum,” she said as she moaned in pleasure. “Don’t stop Max, fuck my pussy till I can’t take it anymore.”
Her words excited me beyond my expectations. Evie Wyatt was a dirty girl and she liked it rough. I pounded her cunt hard and fast. Taking what I wanted without mercy.
“Yes, yes, oh my fucking God.” she exclaimed as she road on the high of her orgasm. Reaching down between us I started rubbing her clit. Her body stiffened from my touch. Her legs were straight as a board as she squeezed my cock with her core. “MAX!!!!”
I felt her body convulse underneath me. I’d taken her to the top of the volcano and pushed her over the edge. I couldn’t control my own pleasure anymore. Exploding, I filled her with my seed.
Epilogue
Three years later
I saton the covered patio of our log home and watched the snow fall with a cup of coffee in my hand and watched as our two boys played in the snow down below. Two years ago, I moved Evie and our sons to Locati. You’re probably wondering where the hell Locati is. Well, I’m not sure you can get any closer to heaven than there. I wouldn’t call it a town, because the actual town is over forty-five miles away. Yep, there is no one around for miles and miles. It’s just us out here on our parcel on top of the mountain. Just the way I like it.
Imagine my surprise three years ago when Evie told me she was pregnant. Fear like I’d never felt before crippled me. I’d just given in to attempting to have a relationship with the one woman who’d always owned my heart, and still deal with the constant concern for her safety. And now I had nine months to figure out how on earth I was going to keep two humans safe. I’d never be able to survive it if anyone got to me through them.
When I told Evie my idea, she thought I was crazy. Living off the grid wasn’t her idea of normalcy, but she graciously agreed if it meant she didn’t have to live with a security team 24/7. So, I went to work finding us the perfect property. Locati, Montana it was. I found fifty-six acres on the top of a mountain. I had the builder clear a ten-mile radius around our home which made it very easy to see anything or anyone coming our way. Not to mention we were at the top of a mountain made of nothing but rock and trees. Paranoid you say. Yes, I concur. I had enemies, far and wide.
It took over a year to build our dream home. Finding the right contractor who’d honor our privacy was key. I let Vee decorate the inside while I handled everything on the outside. Our cabin was made of strong timber and bulletproof windows. Nothing was penetrating our home. And, because the security system on my home in Virginia wasn’t as foolproof as I had thought, I upgraded our system to use biometrics. To hell with passcodes and keypads.