My Dad's Bestfriend

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.

out, acknowledging

"I couldn't sleep."

me, a blush crept

man have such

eyebrow in response to my statement, his eyes leisurely scanning my

asked,

"I don't know."

an idea," he spoke, stepping aside to invite me into his room.

end like needles the moment he uttered those words. Surreal sensations washed over

closed the door behind us, locking it securely. Without wasting a moment, he picked me up by my thighs and pressed me against that

Holy!

soon turning into a moan of pleasure as he left open-mouthed kisses on my skin, sucking and kissing his way down to my collarbone. He ground his bulge against me making me wet. I grabbed onto his shoulder for support, my other hand fisted his hair. My legs hooked around his waist and tightened to pull him even close, to satisfy the

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

Evelyn?" He asked, brushing his thumb

sounded so good

utter, and in

melded together, and he delved his tongue inside, exploring every nook and cranny. The taste of his minty breath filled my senses, and as I responded fervently, I once again lost myself in him. Without breaking 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 raised to my lower abdomen as he slipped his hand

my hips raised on their own to meet his touch there on my soaking

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

effects of the orgasm. I'd never known that

my

love how your body reacts to my touch." He breathed against 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

tight pussy of yours will

he has started

my climax just by

my hardened nipple from over my dress and rolled it between his thumb and index

say something or not, because he raised

when he toured his hand over my body and he took my nipple in

mouth around the sensitive bud caused an electric shock shooting straight down there where I

crept my hands to feel his rock-hard chest and sculpted abs, the texture of his skin felt surprisingly good against my

him so that I can press my lips right against the skin on his neck. Hell, this was the best decision of my life yet because he tasted so fucking good! "I