Page 25 of Five Days to Be Mine

I can’t believe this is happening. Against the pleasurable sensations, a tiny bit of doubt is in the back of my mind that this isn’t real.

“Stop thinking, Mara,” Evan demands, then kisses me.

His kiss works, because all I feel is his mouth against mine, insistent and in control. I moan against his mouth.

“Spread those thighs for me, Mara,”

“Yes, Sir.” I feel like I'm going to cry as his hot gaze travels down the length of my body, to my pussy.

“Still wet and gleaming.” He drags a finger over my clit then brings it to his mouth, his cheeks hollowing with how hard he sucks.

“Delicious.”

“Evan, oh god.” I turn my head from him, lost in so much emotion I forget to breathe for a moment.

“Mara, stay with me. I’ve got you,”

I feel his body sink against mine, as he settles between my legs. “Do you trust me?”

6 EVAN

Her eyes dart everywhere except my face. I lay a gentle kiss against the hollow of her throat, and slide my hands down to her hips.

“Yes.” Her voice wobbles.

“What colour are you, Mara?” I wonder if she’ll tell me the truth.

I know I need to give her reassurance but I'm not sure what exactly set her off to this emotional state.

Maybe it’s everything between us. I've never been with a woman where it’s been so intense, so all consuming.

“Green, Sir.”

“Glad to hear it.” I smile, dropping a kiss on her forehead.

Her hands glide up my back, pressing me to her.

I kiss her, loving how her mouth and tongue feels against mine.

Sitting back, I stroke my hard cock, and line myself up just right.

“You’re so beautiful,” I say as I sink into her heat.

Her pussy is like magma as I slowly slip in, inch by inch.

“Yes, Evan!” Her cries curl into my heart, bringing forth a part of me I’ve closed off for a long time.

This woman brings forth my protector.

I want to treasure her for more than one night.

I thrust in long, slow strokes, drinking in how shiny her eyes are, the slight sweat breaking across her brow.

Her legs come up and I reach back, supporting them, loving how she gives me more space, allowing me to go even deeper.

“You’ve made me the happiest man in the entire city tonight, Mara,” I tell her, gripping her legs.

“Harder,” she says cheekily.

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