Evin's Fight (Southern Charmers 3)

His mouth splits into a wide, arrogant grin, clearly unaffected by the glare I’m sending his way.

Chapter 29

Evin

“Evin…” Poppy’s hoarse moan is more like a plea.

I don’t slow devouring her. My tongue delves deeper, licking, swirling, and sucking until she’s writhing wildly. The muscles in her thighs tighten as she tries to loosen my hold.

“Let me go,” she begs. “You’re torturing me.”

“Not sure how me eating your pussy is torture.”

“Because I want you.”

“You’ll get me.” I continue to worship her, letting my tongue cover every inch of her smooth skin. She gasps, chanting murmurs that spur me on. She fists my hair, trying again to pull me up. My finger brushes feather-light touches along her slit, playing with the sensitive area.

Her back arches and she bucks into my face, giving in. Her scream ricochets off the walls, sending a bolt of satisfaction through me. A rush of wetness coats my mouth as she flies apart, her body shuddering.

My dick jerks, sending a warning that he’s losing patience. I flick my tongue across her clit once more before kissing my way up to her mouth, bracing and positioning myself between her legs.

Poppy whimpers when my cock slides in, her breath coating my lips as her nails scale through the mostly full-beard.

“Stop worrying.”

“My worry is that I’ll blow.”

“Hmmm, you should have let me help take the edge off.” She grins, slipping her tongue along the crease of my mouth.

“Baby, loved having your mouth this morning. It was my turn. I’ve been waiting all day for this.”

“Practicing your patience is commendable. You should be rewarded.”

“FUUUCCCKKK.” My arms shudder, threatening to give out when she surges her hips, taking me all the way.

She moans, her eyes glowing in appreciation.

“Jesus, baby, you’re tight, so fucking hot.” Beads of sweat trickle down my neck and back, my dick pulsating inside her.

I kneel back, staring down with my pulse racing. The new silky blonde and lavender shades of her hair spread on the pillow, her skin a sheen of sparkles except for the space along her ribcage near her heart.

Never Let Go

The swirly script is visible through the translucent bandage.

My words permanently etched into her skin. The possessive burn scores through my veins. She reaches for my hand, bringing my eyes back to hers, the glow fading as she nibbles on her lip. “Is it too much? I can dye it back if it’s freaking you out.”

“Baby, your hair could be army green and it wouldn’t change how incredibly fucking beautiful you are. It’s taking everything I have to tame the urge to pound into you like a savage animal.”

“That sounds fun.” She pivots her hips.

Sparks of heat shoot up my spine and I bend, lifting her to sit astride me. She hooks her leg around my waist and swivels again.

It’s been a full month since I’ve had her like this, and my body reacts on instinct by driving up. She groans again, rocking into me.

We move together, her pussy clenching tighter. “Please,” she begs faintly, her eyes glazing.

“Please what, baby?”

“More, faster…” She arches, her nipples rubbing on my chest.

I pummel harder, bouncing her with each thrust.

“Come for me.”

She shakes her head, digging her nails into my skin.

My arm slants across her back, holding her tight as I slam up, drilling faster. Her breath turns to pants, signaling she’s close. “Now,” I demand.

Her total body tenses before she shouts my name. I don’t stop, feeling the heat coat my dick. She grinds down, her cries replaced with more begging.

“I can’t… you have to…”

My cock protests when I slow my speed, letting her catch her breath. She brings her face back to mine, and my heart hammers at the familiar fire in her gaze. Her thigh flexes, her hands prop on my shoulders, and without warning, she lifts and rams back down.

“Goddammit,” I hiss.

“Your ever-lasting self-restraint is very impressive.”

She smiles smugly, angling to take me deeper. Her lips part as she moans, and the sound goes straight to my dick. I grind my teeth, a low growl coming up my throat when her pussy squeezes.

My control wavers, the primal need taking over. I drop my mouth to her nipple, lapping it roughly. My fingers go straight to where we’re connected, strumming her clit.

“All day, I’ve been thinking about this. Knowing tonight I would have you wrapped around me, feel you taking me, see you come apart. The second my dick slid inside, I was in trouble. We could go all night and it wouldn’t be enough.”

“Oh, God. Feels so good.” She rocks faster, her slickness coating my balls.

“You know how hot it is to know you’re soaking wet, dripping for me?”

She whimpers her answer.

“Ride me, baby.”

I move to her other nipple, biting gently before licking around it. With each glide, I tease her clit, feeling her heart rate increase against my cheek.