My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 201

Evelyn

Jacob drove with reckless abandon, the car slicing through the night as the engine roared. The wind rushed in through my open window, sharp as a blade yet strangely smooth, wrapping around my hand as I held it outside. The music played softly in the background, barely audible over the wind's howl. Jacob had his hand on my thigh, soft and soothing.

I glanced at him. His focus was entirely on the road, his jaw set in quiet determination. Unable to resist, I leaned closer, kissing his jawline, then his cheek, then trailing it slowly to the corner of his mouth.

His eyes flicked toward me, his grip on my thigh tightening, the green of his irises darkening like the night enveloping us.

Teasingly, I shifted my lips to the other corner of his mouth, hovering just enough to feel his breath. Then, I brushed against his lips, soft and deliberate. I felt him stiffen beneath me.

"We could both die right now, Evelyn," he growled, his voice low and warning. "Do you want that?"

"What if I said yes?" I countered, moving to straddle him, my back pressing against his window.

"Then I'd say no," he whispered, his gaze locking onto mine. "Because I have too much planned for us to throw it all away like this." His voice was steady, yet the hunger in his eyes betrayed him. His left hand rose to my throat, his thumb applying the lightest pressure while his other hand gripped the wheel. "There's so much I want to do to you-every single day."

I swallowed hard, my voice barely above a whisper. "Like what?"

A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. Without answering, he pushed my dress higher, his fingers grazing my exposed thighs. The cold metal of his rings sent shivers coursing through me, amplifying the ache building inside.

"You really want me to say it?" he murmured, his lips brushing my jaw as his grip on the steering wheel tightened.

I could already feel him hardening beneath me. The temptation was maddening, nearly impossible to resist.

"No," I replied, "I don't want to hear it." I leaned in closer, my lips a breath away from his as I straddled his lap, "I want you to show me."

our eyes on the

my nails into his skin, eliciting a sharp hiss from him. My lips trailed to his neck, teasing along the veins that pulsed beneath his skin. "Can

this," and turned

against his chest, a gasp escaping my lips. But before I could catch my breath, his hand was on

desperate thrusts of his. I reached for the seat controls, pushing it back to give us more space as

me tighter against him. His tongue claimed mine, and each nip, each touch, stoked the

hand slid under my dress, hiking it up with ease until his fingers found their target. He pressed against my pussy through the thin fabric of my panties, teasing me with slow, deliberate strokes. A sharp gasp escaped my lips, my head falling back as my spine arched into the steering wheel. His other hand claimed my breast, kneading and pinching my nipple through the fabric of my dress, coaxing a moan

murmured, his voice a rough growl laced with desire. With one swift tug, the sound of tearing fabric filled the small space, and my panties joined

discarded them, I worked quickly to unbuckle his belt, my hands trembling with anticipation. When I freed him, my fingers wrapped around his length, stroking him slowly, savoring the heat and weight of him.

guiding me as he began to push inside. Inch by inch, he stretched me, filling me to the brink until I felt utterly full. My walls clenched

rolling his hips in

He tugged it gently before releasing it, his hands gripping my waist to pull me against him with each thrust. The angle made me cry out, my body

the slap of skin

forceful, more desperate. Mynet

body

through me, and every time he

me harder and deeper with

more of you I

clung to his shirt, my fingers curling tighter with each thrust as he drove deeper into me, relentless and

his movements,

lips in broken moans. I was burning

him, gripping him as though my body refused to fet him go. I could feel every inch of him, his thick, veined length stretching me in ways that left

massive.

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