Chapter 12 : Broken Restraints

Evelyn

Warning: 18+, mature and sexual content ahead.

"I... I wasn't expecting you at all," I managed to stammer, my voice betraying my surprise and unease.

A casual smirk played on Jacob's lips as he replied, "Neither was I." With a swift motion, he discarded his t-shirt, causing my jaw to drop in awe at the sight of his bare, sculpted torso. The sight alone was enough to make my heart skip a beat, and the tattoo that adorned his skin only added to his allure.

How could someone be so perfect?

"But surprisingly, a few minutes ago, as I observed you swimming, I discovered that I'm not the only one who decided to deviate from today's plans," he continued, descending the pool steps and immersing himself in the water.

This man was a walking Greek god. Well, if there were any Italian gods, he could be that too. Fuck, he could be any god he wanted! Heaven and hell, he could conjure both...into me. Suddenly, my body seemed to ignite, the temperature soaring as my gaze remained locked with his. I struggled to find my breath, the intensity of his presence overwhelming.

It was an erotic sight, one that stirred a desire deep within me.

"Why didn't you go?" I managed to stutter, instinctively taking a few steps back as Jacob steadily approached, narrowing the distance between us.

A mischievous glint danced in his eyes as he replied, "Because I didn't want to." With each step he took, I found myself retreating until my back pressed against the edge of the pool. The sight of him was erotic Erotically pleasing.

"That's not a sufficient reason," I murmured, my voice dropping several octaves as he encased me, placing his hands on the pool's edge, effectively trapping me.

A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he leaned closer, his warm breath grazing my ear, causing a shiver to run down my spine. "What's your reason, may I ask?"

I swallowed hard, my voice barely a whisper as I confessed, "I... I had a hangover."

Jacob's lips brushed against my earlobe, "People only drink for two reasons, Evelyn," he murmured, the sensation sending a jolt through my body and I clenched my thighs together, "Either for pleasure or pain."

If I wasn't in the pool, surely my arousal could have proven to be enough of a good reason for my dampened panties.

"What is your reason?"

"Both." I unknowingly confessed and A smirk curved on his tempting lips, his eyes glinting with a knowing spark.

"I see. You appear rather stressed. Is there anything I can do to help you relax?"

That suggestive tone.....

Oh, dear lord.

real? Or was I caught in some

on your mind," I retorted, my sarcasm acting as a defence mechanism against the rising tide

me! It was the sexiest sound I had ever heard. With him so near, the heat of his body enveloping me without even skin-to-skin

I could stare at endlessly, without even

to my lower hip beneath the water, teasingly brushing against my inner thighs.

my warm cleft, giving rise to the pace of my already troubled breathing, "You are the most irresistible lady I have ever come across, you make the need of a man to possess stir awake just

And now, here he

unleash my darkest desires. Sometimes, I want you to become my downfall, to embrace the chaos and devour me whole. I want

be hard and pressing against my bikini top when Jacob himself was this close to me and turning me on with each word that fell off of his sexy

losing it all. There was no sanity left within me, not even at any corner. Jacob's presence had wiped off all of

temptation, Evelyn. And god, the things I

more than just a

the silence.

lips instead of his

Okay...I wasn't expecting this.

before was that you were Samuel's daughter," he confessed, his fingers gently gripping my hips, pressing me against the

in the air, teasingly implying a shift

he had already planned in his

trying to maintain my composure. "Now what? Have you conveniently forgotten my lineage, Jacob? Do you expect me to believe

"No, Evelyn. I've made a conscious choice," he looked deep into my eyes, and the world around us shrunk, "And that is to forget my

and cupped my butt, a moan threatening to tear through my throat at the feel of his hands

my ability to talk or come up with any retort. My senses

end there. Little did I

as I felt his warm fingers trace a daring path towards the

are you

coward earlier, remember?" He asked, his other hand found its place around my throat, exerting a firm yet thrilling pressure, lips torturingly brushing over mine "So let's find

of the

hooked my legs around his waist, catching me off guard,

before any word could leave my mouth, sliding past my bikini bottom his fingers were there on my bare throbbing clit and the next second they thrust inside the very tight hole of mine

upon mine just as I had been wanting since the first day I had ever

This

not a dream,

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