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.

breathed out,

"I couldn't sleep."

blush

did this man have such a

an eyebrow in response to my

he asked,

"I don't know."

stepping aside to invite

body stood on end like needles the moment he uttered those words. Surreal sensations washed over me in an instant. Nevertheless, I gathered my composure and walked into

me up by

Holy!

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.

I was unable to sleep too," He 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

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

so good

I managed to utter, and in that very

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

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

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

parted in both astonishment and the effects of the orgasm. I'd never

surely knew better how my body functioned than

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

pussy of yours will feel around

has

think I could just reach my climax just by hearing

hardened nipple from over my dress and rolled it between his

something or not, because he raised himself, and pulled down my panty,

how fast he'd just undressed me when he toured his hand over my body and he took my nipple

the sensitive bud caused an

abs,

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 don't

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