My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 28 Ready For Me?

Evelyn

As the sound of the door closing reverberated through the room, my heart raced, thumping against my chest. Each breath I took was heavy, and my palms felt sweaty. My throat grew parched, and nerves danced within me.

Yes, I was nervous.

But amidst the nerves, there was no doubt in my mind. Every fibre of my soul knew that choosing Jacob was the only decision that mattered. There was no one else in this world I desired. From the very beginning, it had always been Jacob, and it would always be him.

He approached me from behind, his hand sliding around my waist, drawing me closer to the warmth of his chest. I could feel his hardness against my back, causing the heat between us to rise to a few degrees.

"How much can you handle?" He murmured, kissing my earlobe and moving down to my neck where he laid his leech-like kisses and left his red artwork on my skin, or so I could say, deep hickeys that'd take days to fade away.

"I don't want you to hold back anything," I breathed out, my hand moved to tangle my fingers into his hair whilst he assaulted my neck and triggered me to get even wetter.

Desire had consumed my thoughts, leaving me unable to focus on anything else but him. This man utterly captivated me under his spell; I was entranced by his mere presence. Every time his fingers grazed my skin, it ignited a fire within me. I was drowning in the waves of desire and god, I was drowning deep.

The contrast between his warm skin and my own coolness sent shivers down my spine. The barrier of clothing between us became an agonizing torture, intensifying the anticipation for the moment of ultimate connection. Yet, strangely, I cherished every second of this encounter, even during the torturous wait.

"Do you think you can handle all of it?" he asked, his warm breath teasing my sensitive skin.

The campfire in my belly blazed into an inferno at the core of my being. At that moment, an indescribable sensation, both unfamiliar and intoxicating, surged through my entire body in mere seconds. The need for friction grew, surpassing my initial nervousness, and aligning with the surge of every other emotion and physical response coursing through me.

I released a low sigh, trying hard to keep myself standing upright and not let my knees give up.

"Yes," I finally spoke, craning my neck to look at him, "I want you. All of you.

my complete view. As I peered into their depths, I recognized the unmistakable truth-I had surrendered myself to him, losing any possibility of retreat. There wasn't

with certainty the feeling of love could not be any less than what I felt

the zipper of my dress, deftly undoing it in one swift motion.

unwavering devotion erased any trace of insecurity within me. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach, and a delightful tingling sensation

he trailed them down towards my

a shallow breath, and a surge of electric sensation permeated my being. My thoughts scattered, and I found myself unable to think straight. Not that I wished

to one knee. Taking my leg, he gently rested it on his knee,

dripping wet and if I was not wearing this lingerie, my wetness would have surely

grabbing onto my hips as he gently pushed me down the bed, not even for a second did he tear

look that told me to stay still in my place, he slowly kissed my thighs, gliding his lips down to my legs before moving

all over me. I fisted the bed

removed my bra and then I felt him sliding my panty off of me. The cold air hit my bare pussy causing me to shiver

gasp that was on the verge of breaking through my throat. I let his tongue invade my mouth, and he kissed me hungrily. His fingers inside of me began moving in and out, stretching me as he

of his fingers, leaning into his touch

both were nearly out of breath, it was when he broke

down on me but I held onto him, "Not today." I breathed out, "Tonight,

sure?" He

his expression, he'd said it clear that this time the answer I'd give him

whispered, "Make me yours, Jacob." Apparently, this was the last stroke for him to completely get out

of vision, instantly causing my breath to catch, a

and the intricate tattoos adorning his chiselled chest, extending down to the wrist of his left

belt. He observed me as I slowly threw his belt away and unzipped his pants before I pushed them down, leaving him only in

bit nervous at some point. Even though I'd seen him naked before, today, I was feeling nervous like

thoughts away and pulled his briefs down as well. His daunting length came into my