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Pushing his boxers down, I took him in my hand again.
“Fuck,” he rasped out. “You don’t need to do this, Becca.”
I knew that.
Evan had never pushed me for anything. Encouraged, maybe, but never pushed. I knew I could stop at any time, but I didn’t want to. Leaning down, I flicked my tongue over the tip of his dick and opened my mouth, guiding him inside with my hand. Evan’s legs quivered as he groaned, burying his hands into my hair. But he didn’t move. He let me set the pace, bobbing my head up and down in a slow rhythm, my tongue licking like he was a melting popsicle.
“Jesus, that feels good.” His fingers gripped a little tighter, but he didn’t take control. This was about me calming him. Easing the storm that raged inside him.
Finding my stride, I worked Evan with my mouth and hand, gliding up and sucking him back down. His muted groans gained momentum, encouraging me to go faster, harder, until he was panting and his whole body tensed.
He pulled out on a growl, wrapping a hand around himself. “Fuck.”
I let out a small laugh, unable to take my eyes off him as he came all over his fist. “Feel better?”
His eyes snapped to mine, half-mast and dark with lust. “Much. Let me clean up, and I’ll be back. Don’t. Move.”
Evan pulled up his jeans and disappeared into the hallway. I shimmied back onto his bed, pulling a pillow over my almost-naked body. When he reappeared a couple of minutes later, he closed the door behind him, kicked off his jeans, and came to the edge of the bed.
“You didn’t have to do that,” he said quietly.
“I wanted to.” I reached out to him, and he lay next to me, tucking an arm behind his head. “You seemed really angry.”
“When I saw him put his hands on you…”
The storm had calmed in Evan, but it was still sweeping through me. I pushed up onto my knees and looked at him. “I’m fine.” My hand drifted to his abs. “See.”
He caught my wrist and tugged. I rolled onto him, straddling his waist, and pressed a kiss to his mouth. “He didn’t hurt me.”
“But he could have.” Evan’s voice was thick with something, but I didn’t want to talk about it anymore. I didn’t want to tell him that I was pretty sure Kendall was behind the whole thing. I just wanted… him.
I wriggled closer to Evan, grinding against him. His hand curved around my lower back and splayed out on my butt.
“Becca,” he warned, but I flashed him a coy smile and rolled my hips again. He hardened underneath me, and my smile transformed to a grin. But Evan had other ideas, and in one swift move, he’d flipped us so I was underneath him. “Do you know what you do to me?”
“Show me,” I begged, needing him to ease the feelings pulsing through me.
Holding his weight on his arms, Evan slid forward, pushing against me, and I arched into him both relieved and frustrated by the contact. We were still partially clothed, and although it felt incredible, it wasn’t enough.
Looping my arms over his shoulders, I pulled him down to me, finding his lips. Our tongues glided against one another, mirroring Evan’s torturous movements until I couldn’t bear it any longer.
“I want you, Evan.” The words tumbled out, and he tensed above me, but I gripped tighter, refusing to let him stop this time. I needed this.
We both did.
He just had to give into it.
“Please,” I urged, rubbing myself against him. An indecipherable expression twisted on his face as his eyes pinned me to the bed.
“Becca.” It sounded too much like an excuse, and I shut my eyes tight, shaking my head.
This couldn’t be happening, not again. Didn’t he feel it too?
Cold air replaced his warm body, and I didn’t dare open my eyes to see his expression. But then the bed dipped, and his hand brushed over my stomach causing the muscles to contract. Then his mouth was there, between my legs, his hot breath sending my heart into a frenzy. I peeked an eye open. Evan was kneeling over the end of the bed, his hands about to slide down my panties. As the material disappeared and his tongue connected with my wetness, I gasped and rolled my head back.
Almost forgetting that he’d evaded giving me what I really wanted—again.
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