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."

have our eyes on the road and the car was

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

restraint slipping. In one swift motion, he muttered, "Fuck this," and turned the wheel sharply, pulling the car off the road and into an

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

mine, soft but unrelenting, and I melted into him. My hips moved instinctively, meeting the desperate thrusts of his. I reached for the seat controls, pushing it back to give us more space

pulling me tighter against him. His tongue claimed mine, and each nip,

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

he murmured, his voice a rough growl laced with desire. With one swift tug, the sound of tearing fabric

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. He groaned, his

push inside. Inch by inch, he stretched me,

by the sensation. He paused, letting me adjust, before rolling his hips

hands gripping my waist to pull me against him with each thrust. The angle made me

car filled with our sounds- moans, gasps, and the slap of skin against skin.

forceful, more desperate. Mynet

body

through me,

harder and deeper with

Evelyn," Jacob rasped, his breath hot against my ear, "it's never enough. There's always more of you I want to claim." His

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

movements,

escaped my lips in broken moans. I was burning alive-and, oh

could feel every inch of him, his thick, veined length stretching me in ways

massive.

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