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.

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

I knew with certainty the feeling

in one swift motion. The scarlet fabric cascaded to the

what he was seeing. His unwavering devotion erased any trace of insecurity within me. Butterflies fluttered

his fingertips, he trailed them down towards my lower abdomen, teasing me

shallow breath, and a surge of electric sensation permeated my being. My thoughts scattered, and I found myself unable

ground as he gracefully dropped to one knee. Taking my leg, he gently rested it on his knee, skillfully unhooking

was not wearing this lingerie, my wetness would have surely dripped down my

hips as he gently pushed me down the bed, not even for a second did he tear his eyes away from

my place, he slowly kissed my thighs, gliding his lips down to my legs before moving upwards and spreading my thighs wider. His warm breath hit my moist cleft from

feel of his lips all over me. I fisted

seconds later, he removed my bra and then I felt him sliding my panty off of me. The cold air

kissed me on the lips, swallowing the 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 added a

the motions of his fingers, leaning into his touch every time he'd push

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

attempted to move and go down on me but I held onto him, "Not today." I breathed

sure?" He

give him would be the final one. He

instead, I pulled him closer, pressing my forehead against his as I whispered, "Make me yours, Jacob." Apparently, this was the last stroke for him to completely get out of bounds. He slammed his lips on mine, rapidly opening his shirt whilst

figure entered my field of vision, instantly causing my breath to catch, a completely involuntary reaction

his chiselled chest, extending down to the wrist of his left hand... every aspect of him

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

hardened member from over his briefs. I swallowed, feeling a bit nervous at some point. Even though I'd seen him

away and pulled his briefs down as well. His daunting length came into my view, almost slapping