Irrevocable (Evan Arden 5)
“Yeah,” I say softly, “I think I am.”
*****
“Are you sure you want to look?” Alina asks. She clasps her hands together and gnaws at her lip.
“Are you saying I’m not pretty?” I smile at her. “I’m good. Bring it over.”
She hands me the mirror, and I take a look at the side of my face. There’s a long, nasty scar from just above my left jaw all the way into my hairline. When I touch the top of it, pushing some strands of hair aside, I can see the rest of it. There’s no hair growing over the scar tissue.
It’s not all red and rough—the surgery was over a month ago. It’s actually not as bad as I thought it might be, and it’s bound to fade more with time.
“I dunno,” I say, “I think it looks kinda sweet.”
Alina rolls her eyes.
“What? You don’t think it’s sexy?”
“I think you’re sexy,” she says. “The scar doesn’t matter. I just need to get you back home so I can show you exactly how I feel about you.”
“Why wait?”
“Here?” She looks over at the door. “Anyone could walk in.”
“Yeah, so? It’s not like I’m handing you cash right at the moment. They can’t exactly charge us with public indecency—this is a private room.”
“Do you really think you’re up for that?”
I reach over and take her hand. While I look into her eyes, I press her palm against my stiffening cock.
“Definitely.”
She wraps her fingers around me through the sheet. As she begins to stroke my shaft, I push the back of my head against the pillow and close my eyes.
“Oh, yeah. I’m definitely up for this.”
Alina giggles, releases m
y cock, and pulls back the sheet. She glances at the door for a second before pushing aside the hospital gown and grasping my cock again. As she wraps her fingers around me, she looks into my eyes and uses her other hand to palm her breast.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” I tell her. “You better get those clothes off before I come all over your hand.”
She runs her fingers down to my balls and then back to the tip of my dick. Giving me a sly half-smile, she starts to undress herself as I watch. I lick my lips as her skin is revealed, and as soon as there is a pile of clothes on the floor, I grab her hand and pull her onto the bed beside me.
I have to roll to my side for her to fit on the small bed. Once she’s against me, I press my lips to hers. She opens her mouth to me, moaning as our tongues touch. I caress her bare skin, reveling in the heat of her body.
“Turn around,” I tell her. “Get that ass over here.”
Alina rolls so her back it to my chest, and I pull her up against me as I lie on my side. I stroke over her stomach with one hand as I press my lips against her shoulder. I kiss up the side of her throat, and I suck her earlobe into my mouth.
“Give me your leg,” I whisper. “Push that ass up against me.”
With her leg lifted and knee bent, I grab hold of her thigh to give my cock access to her pussy. The heat against the tip makes my cock throb in anticipation, and I waste no time as I line up and push forward. I slide into her easily and feel her muscles grip my shaft.
“Oh, fuck…it’s been a while.” I have to hold my breath to keep myself from moving at all. The warmth around my cock feels too good, and I don’t think I’m going to last long.
Alina reaches back and loops her arm around my head. With my face tucked against her shoulder blade, I begin pushing in and out of her slowly, listening to her quiet moans with every penetration.
“Jesus, Evan…that feels so good.”