Page 84 of The Challenge

“Don’t,” he ordered, even as he threaded his fingers into my hair and pushed my face against his cock. I took him down my throat, swallowing him whole and moving him in and out of my mouth. I paused for a moment, licking a line down his shaft. “I can stop any minute now, if that’s what you want.”

He answered by pushing me onto him again and fucking my mouth harder. I loved the sounds he made as I pleasured him, but I especially loved the anticipation of what I knew was to come, literally.

His breathing accelerated. “Stop.” He jerked away. “Lie down on the bed and spread those beautiful legs.”

I did as he said, stretching my naked body out on the bed and letting my knees fall open as wide as they would comfortably stretch.

Evan licked three of his fingers before inserting them into me. He watched intently as he moved them in and out, my wetness audible. “Your pussy is so damn beautiful,” he muttered. “I can hear how much you like this.” He peered down at me in awe.

A minute later, he pulled his fingers out. They were drenched, and he used my arousal as lubricant to jerk himself off. The sight of it caused my muscles to contract harder. I could think of no more beautiful sight than Evan Ricci gloriously naked and pleasuring himself.

“Can I fuck you without anything?” he asked.

“If you want. I have an IUD.”

“Then I’d like to come inside you, if that’s okay.”

My legs quivered. I couldn’t bear to wait another second. “Evan…” I murmured.

He hovered over me. “What, baby?”

“Please have sex with me.” I chose the words that mirrored the note in the hopes that he would realize I had no regrets about the past anymore. It had all led us to this moment. I wanted him to hear me say it again. That old rejection meant nothing tonight.

“I never thought you’d ask again, beautiful.” He shook his head. “I’m about to make up for every moment you ever believed I didn’t want you. You’re gonna feel how damn much I want you.”

Before I could blink, he’d pushed deeply inside of me. It wasn’t gentle or hesitant, but desperate and hard. Evan moved in and out methodically, exhaling with every thrust, cursing under his breath, and seeming to get lost in his own rhythm. Our unintelligible sounds of pleasure echoed through the room. No way could we have expressed ourselves so freely if we hadn’t had the house to ourselves.

He slowed for a moment. “Look down, Chloe. Look at me inside you.”

I watched him move in and out where we were joined, then soaked in the euphoric expression on his face.

“I love how you take me…” He groaned. “We fit so good together. Always have. But look at us now…”

He alternated between gazing down at us and looking up at me to gauge my reaction. In his eyes, I saw so much more than lust. Even if Evan hadn’t said it, I knew he loved me, or at the very least, cared for me in a way no man before him had. That knowing was reflected in his eyes right now. This was so very overwhelming: Evan and me as one.

I felt so much that I would never be able to put into words. I wanted to experience this every day of my life. I wanted so much more with this man. I wanted to make him happy. I wanted to have his babies. I wanted us to be a family. But despite us being as intimate as was humanly possible right now, I doubted I’d have the courage to confess my deepest desires unless he expressed that he wanted the same first.

He slowed his movements for a moment. “You’re my dream girl, Chloe Cavanaugh. There is nothing I’ve wanted more in my entire life than this. And no matter what happens after tonight, I will never forget it. I need you to know that.”

“Thank you.” I wanted to say much more but was rendered speechless when he resumed pounding into me, filling me so completely that my eyes rolled back in ecstasy.

The bed began to shake, and Evan circled his hips, going as deeply as possible each time. I never knew what it meant to be thoroughly fucked until now. Sex had never felt this intense, this mind-numbing, earth-shattering.

I did everything possible to stave off my orgasm, but it threatened to come at any moment. I dug my nails into his back as he bucked his hips harder, yet it became impossible to hold back any longer.

“Come, baby,” he said. “Come all over my dick.”

He’d somehow sensed how close I was to losing it, just like he’d told me how he could feel when a woman came. As I tightened my muscles around him, he shuddered, unleashing his hot load inside of me.

Evan filling me with his cum had to be the single most erotic thing I’d ever experienced. Gripping his ass, I pushed him deeper inside, wanting every bit of it. Our bodies rocked together for several minutes as we kissed desperately. Eventually, a sadness came over me because I never wanted this to end.

“You okay?” he finally murmured as he pulled out.

“Yeah. More than okay.” Panting, I turned to him. “You?”

“You want the truth?”

“Of course.”