My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 15

Chapter 15 Pleasure

Evelyn

Restlessness consumed me as I tossed and turned in bed, unable to get any sleep.

After meeting Clara and Dad, enduring a long conversation with Clara and enduring Dad's lecture on 'A million reasons why not to drink alcohol,' I returned to my room hours ago. But sleep seemed to elude me completely.

My sleep schedule was fucked up, and my mind was consumed by thoughts of Jacob.

Was it wrong to long for his presence once again?

Perhaps it was, or perhaps it wasn't. Regardless, I was deeply troubled by this newfound forbidden addiction.

I'm addicted to him. I definitely am.

A groan escaped my lips as I abruptly sat up in bed. These past few hours had made it abundantly clear that sleep was an elusive companion, for Jacob refused to vacate my thoughts.

However, did I even want him to be out of my thoughts? It was a constant internal debate because I genuinely loved dwelling on thoughts of him. There was a strange sense of peace I found whenever his face appeared in my mind's eye.

I rose from the bed and reached for my robe, slipping it on over my short-sleeveless nightgown.

Well...there was no point in hiding my intentions anymore. It was clear where I was headed-Jacob's room, for the sake of my own sanity.

I headed out of the room, closing it shut behind me.

And soon enough, I found myself standing before the door to his room.

Deep down, I knew it might not be the best time. He could be fast asleep or perhaps wide awake, although the latter seemed less likely. Nevertheless, my determination outweighed any potential obstacles, and I mustered the courage to knock on his door.

No response came, the silence indicating that he might be fast asleep.

Seconds away from resigning myself to return to my room due to my impatience, the door suddenly swung open, revealing the very man I had come seeking, shirtless, I might add.

Okay, so the lack of response didn't mean he was asleep after all. It was simply his way of swiftly opening the door.

he breathed out, acknowledging my

"I couldn't sleep."

me, a blush crept up

did this man have such a

in response to my

asked,

"I don't know."

stepping aside to invite me into his room. "Come

those words. Surreal sensations washed over me in an instant. Nevertheless, I gathered my composure and walked

Without wasting a moment, he picked me up by my thighs and pressed me against that very door, his mouth latching on

Holy!

way down to my collarbone. He ground his bulge against me making me wet. I grabbed

his lips from my skin and whispered against my lips, "And I know my reasons well." His eyes looked at me with hunger causing my

you doing to me, Evelyn?" He asked, brushing his

my name sounded so good

I managed to utter, and in

the kiss, he carried me to the bed and gently laid me down. Skillfully, he untied the robe, revealing the thigh-length nightgown I wore, which he

I moaned, my hips raised on their own to meet his

working on me with his excellent fingers and using his thumb to put pressure on my clit which triggered an orgasm to wash over

effects of the orgasm. I'd never known

surely knew better how my body

my neck. Cupping my breast in his hand and he gave it a rough squeeze, "God indeed took his time while making you." Once again a moan slipped past my lips and my heartbeats

pussy of yours will feel around my

he has started talking

I could just reach my climax just by

He pinched my hardened nipple from over my dress and rolled it between

not, because he raised himself, and pulled down my panty, before he pulled my dress above my head and

yet to recover from the shock of how fast he'd just undressed me when he toured his hand over

an electric shock shooting straight

to feel his rock-hard chest and sculpted abs, the texture of his skin felt surprisingly

and straddled him so that I can press my lips right against the skin on his neck. Hell, this was the best

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