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“I love you, Rose,” he says after he kisses me. “I’ve known it ever since you left my hotel room that morning. I love you. And I’ll take whatever you’re willing to give me. If you want to keep us a secret, that’s fine. If you want to scream it from the rooftops, I’m cool with that too. Just let me love you.”
I nod, speechless.
And then we’re headed down the hallway, back to his dressing room, and I can’t keep my hands or lips to myself. We make our way inside and tumble onto the sofa in the corner of the room. My body aches for him in a way I’ve never felt before.
He loves me.
I pull his bottom lip into my mouth, sucking on it gently before sliding my tongue into his mouth. Evan remains relaxed beneath me, letting me explore our kiss, not rushing me or asking for anything more than I want to give. I let my mouth drift over his, deepening our kiss, unable to help the soft moans I’m making against his lips.
When I grasp the back of his neck, he can’t restrain himself any longer. He groans into our kiss and then pushes me onto my back. When he slides his knee between mine, nudging my legs apart, a fierce heat blooms inside of me, igniting my need. He slides my dress up over my thighs and I pull him closer, wrapping my legs around him and pushing my hips toward him until I feel the rough fabric of his jeans press against my thighs.
His cock throbs against me needfully. And oh, God, do I need him. I need him deep inside me.
I need him buried to the hilt.
When I reach down and tug against his waistband, he leans back a little, holding his weight on his arms so he doesn’t crush me.
“Tell me what you want, Rose.” His voice is low and raspy.
“I want you inside me.” I pop open the button on his jeans and push them down with his boxers, freeing his erection. His cock is hard as hell, pre-cum leaking from the smooth, bulbous tip.
He gives a groan and presses his lips into my neck, nuzzling and sucking at the sensitive skin until I’m dizzy with desire. My skin is on fire beneath his lips. I trail my fingers down his abs and grasp his cock. I push my hips toward him again, desperate to have him inside me.
“Not yet,” he grunts and pulls away.
He sits up between my legs, watching me with a knowing smile. His broad hands glide up and down the insides of my thighs, his fingertips skipping lightly between my legs. I press my hips upward but he continues at the slow, teasing pace.
Then he lowers his mouth and does the same thing with his tongue, tracing it up and down my inner thighs. I’m panting hard, opening my thighs wider as my pussy gets wetter and wetter.
I’m about to beg him to touch me when he finally relents. He tears off my panties and tosses them aside, then returns his mouth to the hot space between my legs. When his tongue slips into my drenched pussy, I let out a low, relief-filled sound.
“Fuck,” I moan. “Oh,fuck.”
He hooks his arms around my legs and pulls me closer to him, pushing his thick, eager tongue up into me. After a few thrusts of his tongue, he’s already gotten me close to the edge.
He knows it too, and he backs off. I exhale a disappointed moan and look down at him. He’s looking up at me from between my thighs. He keeps his eyes locked on mine as he brings his tongue up higher to give my swollen clit a tantalizingly slow lick.
“Please, Evan,” I squeak out. “I need you. I can’t stand it any longer.”
With a deep grunt, he shifts forward, moving over me. I wrap my legs around him and let out another little moan as I feel the crown of his cock brush over my pussy. The air is warm and vibrating around us.
He reaches down and guides himself into me, his cock stretching me open.
Air leaves my lungs as he slides all the way inside me. But the thrusts he spoils me with—long, deep, delicious thrusts—steal the rest of my breath away. Our mouths meet as our bodies rock together, our bliss building at the same time.
And then it’s so intense that neither of us can hold on any longer. His thrusts become ragged, our kisses desperate. My body quivers and my heart pounds like mad as a huge orgasm rises up in me.
A few glorious seconds later, Evan lets out a growl and spills into me, sending me over that beautiful edge along with him.
Chapter Nine
Epilogue –Evan
Three Months Later
“We’re really going to a luau?” Rose says, her lips twisted in amusement.
I shrug into the brightly-printed Hawaiian shirt I picked up at the hotel during my sister’s wedding weekend. It feels like that weekend was such a long time ago, but it’s only been three months.
