Hothead (Irresistible 4)

But while it hurt, the pleasure overrode any pain. All the sexy, throaty sounds tearing out from Drew’s chest made me that much wetter, and on top of that this time, I had the visual of his ripped body in the mirror, his chiseled muscles clenching with every trust. One glance at the reflection and I saw those deep-cut lats and triceps flexing as he drove steadily inside me, slowly stretching me around his shaft till each push was nothing but pleasure.

“So tight,” Drew hissed, circling an arm around my stomach and hugging my back against his chest. His every inch buried inside me as he gave short, hard thrusts that forced me onto my elbows. “You feel so fucking good, Evie,” he growled, turning my face and licking my lips as he continued to pummel inside me. “This is all I ever need. Your pussy. These lips.” He groaned as I swept my tongue against his. “So fucking sweet.”

Our frenzied kiss stayed locked as he lowered his hand down from my belly, reaching between my legs and smiling against my gasping mouth as he played with my clit. With two fingers, he rubbed it at the same harsh pace that he fucked me, rapidly tightening every muscle inside me.

“Oh God, Drew…”

At some point I was on all fours but now my breasts were pressed flat on Drew’s bed, my pussy contracting around his girth as I moved my hips to grind against his fingers.

“Damn, baby, look at you,” Drew rasped in awe as I grasped handfuls of the sheets for leverage, my muscles burning as I swiveled back against him, controlling the pace under the full weight of his body. “Christ, you make it so hard not to come right away. I just wanna fill you with my cum, Evie. I want to bend you over this fucking bed and watch it drip from your pussy while I spank your ass. All. Fucking. Night,” he muttered, thrusting deeper, harder with every word he muttered.

Holy God.

I never knew that was something I wanted till the image Drew painted had me so hot I was cursing the condom between us.

“Drew, I’m going to come...” I panted as he pulled my hair.

“Do it, baby, come all over my cock.”

As I did, he groaned and muttered in my ear, reminding me through every second of my vicious orgasm that I was his.

“Do you hear me, Evie? No one’s but mine,” he hissed as I moaned and fell limp underneath him, though a sharp gasp choked from my lips when he pulled out, leaving me with a void that I loathed for the two seconds it took for him to turn me onto my back and position between my legs.

DREW

Gripping her knees, I held her thighs apart, no hands needed as I slid my cock back inside her wet heat.

Every thrust gave me a bounce of her tits that tempted my eyes away, but I didn’t cave. I refused to break away from the way she gazed at me now, because it was everything I had ached for in the past week-and-a-half. It was all the warmth I missed. It was that look of content and the way she raked that sleepy smile between her teeth in a way I could admit I fucking loved.

Everything about her just felt so damned good.

“Come here, baby,” Evie murmured, making my eyebrows pull together for a moment. I realized at a delay that she’d never called me that before, and the second I saw her hold her arms out, reaching for me, I let myself fall into her. I groaned against her lips as I allowed myself to succumb to her sweetness. I let her comb her fingers through my hair as my lips moved from her mouth to her neck to her breasts, kissing every inch of her I could reach till I burst off inside her.

“Fuck, Evie,” I groaned as she held my face and kissed me, her pussy gently coaxing out every last drop of my cum.

A part of me expected to feel regret for everything I’d promised her the second after I came. It was just the way I was.

But to my own surprise, I didn’t feel an ounce of that. Still buried in her, all I felt a sense of calm and ease – like I’d misplaced something before, but now everything was right back in place.

“You feel so fucking incredible,” I exhaled as I lay on top of her, our limbs entwined and all my senses drinking her in. Her touch, her scent – all the breathy little sounds she made as I went back to kissing her all over. The way she seeped into my skin and got into my head was everything I never wanted, but at this point I was too lost in her to stop it.

She just felt too damned good.

29

EVIE

I woke up first the next morning and upon opening my eyes, felt myself immediately hit with an emotional hangover from the drama of last night.

The tabloid. My fight with Drew in the kitchen.

The mind-blowing sex that followed.

Biting my lip, I lifted my cheek off Drew’s bare chest and looked up at him, soaking in the view. God, this man. He was still asleep, and he looked so peaceful and handsome I couldn’t bear to wake him up, so slipping out of bed, I hopped into the shower, taking my time to rinse off the stress of last night.

I must’ve taken awhile because by the time I got out of the bathroom, I noticed the bottom drawer on the dresser was open. Drew was up and sitting shirtless at the edge of his bed, the width of his muscled shoulders on display as he leaned forward on his knees.

There was a letter in his hand, and judging from his rigid body language, it wasn’t one he was particularly fond of.