Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84401 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 338(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84401 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 338(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“Xavier,” Evie said quietly, warningly. My eyes snapped up to her face. Her cheeks were flushed, her pupils dilated. She’d be wet and warm if I reached beneath the hem of my shirt. Her gaze darted down to my briefs and the boner they had no chance of hiding.
I snapped out of it and moved toward the bathroom, but briefly stopped beside Evie to rasp in her ear. “You look gorgeous.” She shivered and I quickly continued into the bathroom to get ready for bed, and splash some water in my face, not that it would do anything for my dick.
Evie lay on her side in my bed, the covers pulled up to her shoulders when I returned into the bedroom. Her eyes followed me as I made my way over to her. I’d been with enough women to know desire, but damn it, I wasn’t sure what to do with the other emotion in her eyes.
I slipped under the covers and Evie’s warmth and scent hit me like a wrecking ball. Moving closer without a second thought, I put my hand on Evie’s waist. She sucked in her breath, those stunning green eyes locking on mine and making my stomach flutter as it had never done in all my life. I needed a taste. I leaned forward and Evie’s palms came up to my chest, but she didn’t push, and our lips connected.
Her taste, her soft lips, her scent and the desperate breathy sighs she made, they all wreaked havoc with my resolve. My hand slid down over her hips, and lower, until I reached bare skin, Evie’s soft thigh, and she moaned into my mouth and pressed closer. She was warm and smooth, and I hooked my palm under her thigh and slung her leg over my hip, then hauled her even closer. Her hot center pressed against my cock, and the thin fabric of our clothes did nothing to hide the proof of Evie’s arousal from me.
She paused in our kiss, her eyes opening, staring straight at me, and I knew she would abolish the no-sex rule. If I slid my fingers between her thighs, she’d let me, and she wouldn’t stop me from burying myself in her tight heat either.
But Evie’s earlier words flashed in my mind then, about my effect on women, and how I used it, and her plea not to take things further than she was ready for—mentally, because her body was ready for the full program, no doubt there.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “You are not good at this no-sex rule, Evie,” I groaned.
“Sorry,” she said. “But it’s really difficult to think straight if you keep kissing me like that. It makes me wonder how it would feel to come with your hands on me. I’ve only ever come with my own hands.”
That reminder wasn’t helping matters. I was the only man who had ever touched Evie’s lovely pussy. And I was also the asshole who didn’t make her come during her first time. I’d thought she’d come during intercourse. I’d thought we’d fuck more than once that night. If I had known Evie was a virgin, I would have made her come a few times before shoving my dick into her. If I’d known she was a virgin, I probably wouldn’t have slept with her at all.
I cupped her ass and said in a low voice, “Let me show you how it feels to come, Evie.”
“That defies the no-sex rule,” she whispered.
“I promise no sex, only a mind-blowing orgasm for you.” I traced my lips down her throat and nibbled on her soft skin.
“You…you are so full of yourself. It’s annoying.”
I smiled against her skin. “I love annoying you.”
She huffed but quieted when I kissed the spot below her ear. “So mind-blowing orgasm, yay or nay?”
There was a pause, then a soft word left her lips. “Yay.”
The word was breathless and throaty, and fuck if it didn’t make me even harder. “Fuck, Evie. I’ve never been this hard in my life. Even adamantium can’t compare.”
“If you keep up the X-Men references I might reconsider the no-sex rule,” she said with that dirty laugh I loved.
“Don’t give me ideas,” I warned as I propped myself up on my elbows and gently pushed Evie on her back before I moved down her body, then brushed my hands over her calves and thighs. I nudged them apart and was about to move between them when Evie closed her legs.
“What are you doing?” Evie asked, wide-eyed.
I hovered above her legs. “Putting my tongue to good use.”
She blushed a beautiful shade of pink. “You don’t have to.”
I grinned. “I want to.”
“Really?”
She looked incredulous and her blush deepened further. Evie was going to be my undoing. I shook my head. “Fuck, I keep forgetting how little you’ve done so far.”