Page 58 of Keeping Eveline


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She met him thrust for thrust, her nails scoring down his back. He didn’t care. He wanted her to mark him as hers.

Pressure built in his balls, and he was so close, and as Eveline ground down on him he could tell she was close too. He stroked his hand down her side, across her belly until he found her clit; rolling it with his thumb and forefinger. The action was enough to have her panting hard.

“Yes. Yes,” she chanted in time with his movements.

He only had seconds until he exploded, so he pinched the tiny bud, and Eveline fell apart in his arms, crying out her release. Her inner muscles clenched around his cock milking his own climax from him.

Ox’s eyelids drifted down, and his release overwhelmed him, drowning him in the rightness of this small part of his life.

This was the start of his and Eveline’s future.

Nothing was better than this.

Chapter Twenty

The alarm blared, but the last thing Eveline wanted to do was wake up. She was cocooned in the warmth of Kyle’s embrace, his arms holding her securely. “I don’t want to get up,” she mumbled against his chest.

Laughter rumbled through him, and Eveline clenched her thighs together.

How could she still want him when they’d spent the whole night relearning what made each other sigh? Cry? Scream?

From the moment she’d become sexually active, she’d enjoyed the act. With Kyle, man—with Kyle—it was intense and so many feelings that at times she felt like she was drowning.

“You’re really not a morning person, are you?” Kyle asked his hand cupping her ass and squeezing it.

That was not helping her keep her desire at bay. If anything, it was building it to the point she was tempted to climb on him and ride him like she had last night.

His hard cock nudged her thigh as if it’d read her mind. Well, that had to be a tick in the let’s-stay-in-bed column.

“I like my bed. Well, your bed. Any bed, in fact.” Eveline pinched her lips together to stop herself from saying anything more.

“Any bed?” Kyle asked.

No way was he mad at her, not with the way his fingers were now trailing down her ass and between her legs.

“Just yours. Your bed is the best.” She stretched and sighed when he slipped two fingers inside her.

He nuzzled her neck, and longing settled low in her belly. “My bed is good. But with you in it, it’s even better.”

Eveline sucked in a breath giving herself over to the feelings he was generating between her legs and in her soul. She had no idea what had turned Kyle’s attitude toward her around and she should care about that, but she didn’t. She was grateful he wanted her back, and maybe he’d tell her why soon.

Was she burying her head in the sand about it? Perhaps, but right this second, it was the most recessed part of her mind. All that mattered right now was her and Kyle. Here in his bed. With this mouth on her neck and his fingers between her legs.

A long moan escaped her as his fingers hit her G-spot, and his thumb pressed down on her clit. “God, yes!”

Tremors shook Eveline’s body as her orgasm washed over her, and she panted out her release. Before her body had a chance to calm down, Kyle had replaced his fingers with his cock.

His groan in her ear sent a shimmer of excitement down her spine.

Eveline met him thrust for thrust. As her body was still stretched thin from the release she’d had moments ago, it didn’t take long for her to be on the edge of another climax. “Come with me, babe,” she said in time with his movements.

“Yes.” The word hissed out of him, and his hand moved back to her clit, twirling it between two fingers.

Words were impossible, the only thing she was able to do was whimper in happiness. Her climax slammed into her, and a second later, Kyle was shouting her name as he let go.

Eveline gripped his arm, holding on tight because he’d ground her.

Her eyes drifted shut.

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