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.

Or was I caught in

your mind," I retorted, my sarcasm acting as a defence mechanism against the rising tide of desire. "Since you always seem

forgive me! It was the sexiest sound I had ever heard. With him

man was a masterpiece—a work of art that I could stare at endlessly, without

water, teasingly brushing against my inner thighs. I sucked in a deep breath, determined to

the most irresistible lady I have ever come across, you make the need of a man to possess stir awake just with your innocent little movements. You make me want to forget my morals and dive deep into you....in many ways." It was still

fire within me like no other. And now, here he was, close

time brushing his fingers on my hardened nipple. "Have the power to unleash my darkest

nipples not to be hard and pressing against my bikini top when Jacob himself was this close to me

was on the brink of losing it all. There was no sanity left within me, not even at any corner. Jacob's presence

temptation, Evelyn. And god, the things I wanna

to stop there and pull him in for a kiss. But I wanted more than just a fleeting moment of

break the silence. "You are all talk and no walk,

smirk danced upon his lips instead of his jaw ticking with anger, catching me

Okay...I wasn't expecting this.

you were Samuel's daughter," he confessed, his fingers gently gripping my hips,

teasingly implying a shift

anything he had

my lineage, Jacob? Do you expect me to

body, "No, Evelyn. I've made a conscious choice," he looked deep into my eyes, and

spoke against my lips and cupped my butt, a moan threatening to tear

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

I know, his

heart raced, my breaths growing shallow as I felt his warm fingers trace a daring path towards

what are you

remember?" He asked, his other hand found its place around my throat, exerting a firm yet thrilling pressure, lips torturingly brushing

wrong," I breathed out, the collision of the heat

lips as he hooked my legs around his waist,

but 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

as he pressed his hot lips upon mine just as I had been wanting since the first day I had ever

shit! This

a dream,

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