He licks, sucks, and nibbles on my clit, overwhelming my body with the stimulation. I squeeze my thighs around his ears and cry out his name. Misty is always telling me what I’m missing by not having sex. God, was she right.
I ride Owen’s face as I tug his hair while he devours my pussy. I’m already mourning the loss of this type of loving. Where will I find a man who can satisfy me like this after tonight?
I’m not fooling myself with thoughts that I can have this ever again. Tomorrow morning, I’ll be a distant memory to Brick.
He’ll go back to his life and I’ll go back to mine. With that thought, I ride his face harder. I want to soak up all this pleasure for my future memories.
“Owen, I’m… Oh God… I’m… yes, I’m coming,” I pant.
I’m breathless as my orgasm shatters me into a million pieces. I’m still clutching his hair when he crawls up my body and plants a kiss on my lips. I moan into his mouth when he seeks my tongue with his and I taste myself on his lips.
I gasp when he slides into me finally. It’s not hard, but it’s not slow either. I’m so slick, my body allows his large shaft to move into me smoothly as he stretches my walls to accommodate his girth. I bury my face in his neck and muffle my cries of pleasure as he starts to move his hips in and out.
“This is my pussy, Eva,” he grunts.
It’s the second time he has spoken those possessive words. He has no idea how much I want them to be true. I would be in heaven if Brick would make me his old lady. I’d let him brand me in a heartbeat. Just the thought has me so wet and needy.
“Fuck, Eva,” he calls out as I start to rock my hips to the steady rhythm he has set.
Owen shifts to his knees and really starts to work his hips, rolling and thrusting them hard into me. I cry out and he starts to pound into me with earnest. I can feel him swelling even more inside me.
“Ah, Owen, I can’t hold on much longer,” I moan.
“Don’t hold back. Let it go, baby,” he groans before tugging my head back so he can cover my lips.
I cry my release into his mouth, and he swallows it whole as he hisses out his own release only moments later. I’m vaguely aware of him pumping his seed deep inside me as his cock twitches with the gush of his release. I smile sleepily as I come down from my heavenly, Owen high.
He kisses my temple. “Sleep, baby, I’m going to want you again,” he breathes.
Chapter 3
Consequences & Truth
Brick
My phone is buzzing insistently on the nightstand. All I want is a few moments of sleep, I have to be in the office at nine a.m. I didn’t get back to my place after rescuing Eva until after one a.m. We fucked until at least six. Well, I reached for her a few times after she’d fallen asleep with each mind-blowing session.
If I didn’t have to get up for work, I probably wouldn’t have let her up for air at all. I’m addicted to that warm pussy between her legs. It doesn’t help that she lets loose more and more each time I’m inside her.
Eva turned into a real hellcat in the wee hours of the morning. I’m not complaining. I loved every single second of it.
I may be the CEO of the firm, but I take my job seriously. I have a few projects on the table that need my attention. All I want is an hour of sleep.
I would be good if I could get that. At thirty-one, my body doesn’t recover the way it used to. Working on site and fucking Eva into oblivion are calling my ass out right about now.
“Fuck,” I grumble as my phone starts buzzing again.
This is the best sleep I’ve gotten in a long time. Its heaven having the weight of Eva’s body on top of mine, while I have one arm wrapped around her waist, cupping that lush ass of hers. Her warmth is pulling me under to just sleep and ignore the phone.
Fighting it, I pull my heavy lids open. I reach for my phone, so it doesn’t wake her at least. I curse again as I see I’ll need to get up in a few anyway. I grit my teeth, preparing for what’s on the other line.
Swiping the screen, I answer the call. “Hello,” I grumble low into the connection.
Eva stirs on my chest and sighs, not waking, but nuzzling deeper into my heat. I lift my hand from her ass and absently play with the hair at her temple. It’s so soft beneath my fingertips. Not like my hair, but still soft to the touch.
“Where the fuck is Eva?” King growls into the phone. “She’s not answering her damn phone.”
I sigh inwardly. I knew this was coming. Like I said, if I had an ounce of a brain, I would have taken Eva home last night. I sat awake in between our bouts of lovemaking, trying to figure out how to handle this.
I won’t lie to my brother. That’s not an option. I also won’t hide how I feel about Eva any longer. She belongs to me. If I have to go toe to toe with my best friend over this, then that’s what I’ll have to do. I’m not letting her go.
I think carefully over my next words. I don’t want to get into a heated argument with Eva laying here in bed with me. I don’t want to wake her if I can help it. I go to slip from beneath her, but she
