My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 45 Love In The Shadows

Jacob

As I laid her on the cold floor, a soft gasp escaped her beautiful lips. She looked incredibly alluring beneath me, her curves tantalizing and tempting. She awakened the primal instincts within me, without even trying to. I just wanted to bite her all over and leave my marks on her that'd take days to fade.

Hovering over her, I couldn't help but look at her with awe.

She was exceptional in every way. She had her own magic- Her eyes, lips, curves, the scent of her hair, the radiance of her skin, even her gait and the way she spoke were all imbued with a unique charm. How could someone be so perfect? Everything about her felt like heaven. She was breathtaking. Absolutely fucking gorgeous.

"You are so fucking beautiful, Evelyn," I murmured, kissing her knees and thighs. My hands caressed her bare skin, which felt as smooth as a flower. Her scent was intoxicating, and her gaze ignited a fire within me. It was a fire that could consume both of us, and I doubted either of us would mind.

Her graceful curves fit perfectly in my hands, as if she had always been meant to be mine. Having her beneath me, especially with that look in her eyes, could make me climax just from the sight of her, without any need for physical contact. She wouldn't even have to touch me because I was already far too doomed.

The anticipation was excruciating, with her so close yet just out of reach. I just wanted to fuck her right now, so hard, but I also wanted to worship her, to adore the divine form that seemed to have descended from the heavens into my arms.

I kissed down her inner thighs. She was already dripping wet. Unable to hold back, I gently held her milky thighs and kissed her pussy.

A soft sound of pleasure escaped her lips, and her back arched. She held onto my hair with her hands, her fingers gently brushing against my scalp, sending shivers down my spine, sparks under my skin and fireworks in my veins.

Damn! She tasted heavenly.

thighs before before I

moaned, holding my hair tighter as her back arched, granting me

top of that having her beneath me like this...all of it felt

was the final stroke for me to be thrown

too many women before that I couldn't even count now, but she was exceptional, one in

right here? Even the devil would trade places to experience such

spot, her hips responded, rewarding me with another beautiful sound. She felt incredible against my lips and tasted sweet on my tongue. There was something about her that

in love with her.

close, the way her walls had clenched around my tongue last time, it was evident, a few

milky legs and hands trembling in response. Her breath came

was so

want to let you know, each and every day, that you are a fucking masterpiece," I thrust my tonngue into her entrance, her eyes rolled shut, and a cry slipped past her lips; I licked her up and down, before speaking against her

folds into my mouth, she screamed, yet another sound that was like a melody to my ears, and she came apart,

heightened my desires, causing me to lose my composure and sanity, pushing me further into the depths of

whispered as I

her touch softer than mine as her hands rested

reaching to unbutton my shirt. I was on my knees, which made her appear relatively

the slight trembling of her soft hands. It astonished me how different she could be at times. She had many facets-sometimes she was shy, other times too bold, and occasionally even hot-tempered. I doubted if I disliked any of

time I had elicited this kind of reaction from her, so it was strange that she responded like this every time, but I couldn't deny that I