Page 280 of Sin With Me


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“Then touch me!” she cries.

Smirking, I bend down and suck her aching clit between my teeth. She moans as I sink another thick finger inside her, stretching her. Our fingers move together, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Her body shakes, and I know she’s close. I pop off her clit and meet her eyes over her body.

“Fucking come, Eve. Right now,” I demand. “Come, and I’ll give you my cock.” I bite down softly on her clit and she comes apart, her pussy fluttering around our fingers.

My dick throbs as I lick up every drop of her release. Her fingers slide from her still pulsing core and I suck those into my mouth, too. Crawling over body, I let my hips settle between her thighs, my forearms resting on either side of her head. My lips meet hers and she eagerly kisses me back, moaning at her flavor on my tongue.

“Put me in you,” I whisper against her cheek, peppering kisses down her face to her throat. She reaches between us, notching my cock at her soaking entrance, and I slide in an inch. Fuck, she’s tight.

“Holy shit,” she whimpers.

“Goldie,” I murmur, my voice full of awe. Fuck, she’s here. We’re here. She’s mine. All mine. My girl. Finally. “So precious.” I kiss her jaw, whispering my reverence into the quiet room. “So perfect.” My lips ghost over hers. “God, you’re beautiful.”

Her eyes shine with emotion as I slowly sink into her for the first time in four years. My fingers trail gently across her cheeks, through her curly hair. Soothing her. Cherishing her. Loving her.

And I see it all reflected back at me.

So much damn love.

I settle deep inside her, pausing when she gasps. Her fingers wrap around my wrists tightly as she adjusts to my size.

“Fuck,” she breathes, her eyes never leaving mine. She flutters around me, her cunt practically choking my cock to death. “You’re so much bigger than I remember.”

An unexpected laugh bubbles up, and my head drops to her chest, rolling back and forth. “Only you can make me laugh when I’m seconds from coming embarrassingly fast.”

She giggles, the movement causing her pussy to clench around my cock again. I groan and my hips shove forward another inch, leaving nothing between us. Her laugh dies, and she moans.

“Fuck me, Ro,” she begs, grinding against me. “I’m ready.”

And so I do.

With my eyes locked on hers, I do something else I haven’t done in years, not since her, only ever her.

I make love to Evelyn Jean Meyer.

Our bodies move against one another, our breaths mingling, blending in the space between us. Her skin grows hot and sweaty with mine. Our sounds of pleasure create a symphony in my silent room.

Her fingers dig into my ass cheeks as her hips collide with mine, her body growing more frantic by the second. “Harder, Ro,” she begs, her eyes going distant. “Harder, please. Fuck me harder.”

I shake my head, my jaw tensing as I keep up the slow, deep roll of my hips. My cock bottoms out every time, but I don’t stop. Don’t stop feeling her, worshiping her.

Loving her.

“You don’t need harder, Goldie,” I grunt, changing my angle. I slide my arm under her lower back and lift her hips, tugging her pussy into my body so I can fuck her the way she needs. “You need deeper.”

Her nails dig in harder, her brows pinched together. “No, it’s not enough.” She lets out a frustrated sound. “Come on! Fuck me like I’m your whore.”

I freeze, my body turning to stone at her words. Eve’s jaw snaps shut and her eyes fall closed. I slowly lower us both back to the bed, and cup her cheeks, my cock still deep inside her.

“Jesus Christ. He fucked you up, baby.” A tear leaks from her eye and I lean forward, kissing it away. “You’re no one’s whore, Eve.” I whisper the words against her skin, kissing away each new tear as soon as it falls. “No one’s possession. No one’s toy.”

A broken sob leaves her and her arms band around me, keeping me where I am. “Don’t leave me again,” she cries.

My heart breaks at the desperate plea. How could I have ever thought she was whole without me? That she was happy and free while I was homeless and cold. How could I have ever forgotten that we exist better together, like we were cut from the same cloth?

Eve may be the sunshine I need to grow and thrive, but maybe she needs my darkness to rest, to exist in a space without expectations.

I kiss her softly, rolling my hips. “Never,” I promise. My finger slips between us and I roll it against her clit. “Never again, Goldie. I’m yours, and I’m not leaving.”

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