My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 163 Too Sweet

Evelyn

The moment his fingers landed on my soaking-wet, aching, and bare pussy, I knew he would make sure I lost this battle before it even began. Suddenly, I couldn't speak, breathe, or think straight. All I could focus on was his touch-those goddamn fingers on me. They had just made contact with my pussy, and already, my body was on fire. Untameable, wild, ferocious fire.

I gasped at the sensations exploding in my lower abdomen, my heart hammering in my chest, my eyes locked with his, unblinking.

God! Save me.

"His touch doesn't leave you this shaken, does it?" A smirk curved his lips as his fingers began drawing slow, soft, torturous circles on my clit.

Fuck!

Don't moan, Evelyn.

Don't you dare moan.

I struggled against his grip, but my chest pressed against his, the heat of his body seeping into mine, driving me insane. Our faces were too close, and the urge to kiss him overwhelmed me. I wanted to kiss him. So badly. But at the same time, I didn't want to 'want to' kiss him. Did that make sense? Fuck it. Even if it didn't, I didn't care. Around Jacob, none of my reactions made sense and I doubted they ever would.

"Let..." A moan tried to interrupt my sentence, but I suppressed it before choking out, "Let me go!"

"You sure?" He slipped two fingers inside me, my wetness making it easy for him to slide in. "Because from what I can feel," he slowly moved his fingers in and out of my pussy, brushing his lips against my jaw, "your cunt is pretty much begging to be fucked!"

I bit down on my bottom lip, my hips shaking and my body arching into him as his fingers quickened their pace, the sounds piercing through the silence of the room. A moan slipped past my lips.

"Well," he smirked, biting onto my breast over my t-shirt. I could feel his teeth through the thin lace bra underneath, goosebumps covered my skin, every inch of my skin set on fire, burning with untamable heat only he could subside, "So, you do want to be fucked, Evie. Your boy-toy just left, and you're already ready to come apart in my hand?"

I tried to stifle my moans, to tear my gaze away from him, but I could only look at him. Only him and his mesmerizing green eyes, now full of lust and desire.

Yes. I wanted it.

wanted him to fuck

to admit it.

under his wrists, clenched into fists as I struggled against his grip-not to push him away, but to hold onto him, his broad shoulders

Just

my orgasm building at my core. His thumb rubbed my clit, drawing circles, the motion

against my neck, inhaling my scent before kissing

fingers, hitting my G-spot directly, I screamed, my hips

to my ear, "you won't get the

part of me screaming to call him a bastard again and test his nerves, I swallowed my pride and didn't utter another word. Instead, I let my eyes communicate my hatred, even though I didn't

he suddenly pushed his fingers deeper, making me yelp and my body jerk. He brushed his nose against my temple, his thumb continuing its torture, his fingers fucking me rough and fast.

"Ahh!"

grazing my neck, leaving marks. "It's been so fucking

through my throat as I felt the knot tightening. I was so close...so fucking

clenched so tight that my nails dug into my skin, forming crescent marks. And just when I

didn't even call him a bastard.

me over and pulled down my shorts in one swift movement. The cool air hit my pussy, causing goosebumps to rise all over my body again. A

butt, my face still

feel of his tongue on

е

my hips shaking vigorously as he licked me, eating me like a hungry man, When his tongue brushed past my back hole, my eyes almost rolled to the back of my head and

I wouldn't faint. I

sucked, teased, and licked it. He knew every part

which didn't stop their relentless thrusting,

cried out, trying hard not to say his name, but after all my struggle, the moan slipped past my

sending electric shocks through my body. "Moan for me." As always, my body obeyed, and I moaned his name, burying