Page 197 of Hide and Keep

Days. I wouldn’t last days without this.

Ever attempts to stifle her own moan.

“But what if he walks in?”

I almost snort. Arthur Munreaux doesn’t run late. He doesn’t hurry from one thing to the next. And he sure as hell doesn’t make it a point to catch up with his daughter.

“No one’s coming in here,” I tell her confidently, because that’s the truth—nobody checks in on Ever to see how she’s doing. If it weren’t for me, she’d be alone in this house all the goddamn time.

Before I got here, shewasalone in this house all the goddamn time.

We’re kinda the same in that way. Except my loneliness was a choice. And I was never completely alone. Through everything, I’ve always had parents who love and interact with me. From what I’ve seen, Arthur rarely interacts with Ever, and he…doesn’t love her. I don’t think he does. He’s never once acted like it, and if he’s uttered the words, it wasn’t around me.

That realization makes me understand Ever a little bit better. She’s not unlovable. She’s just unloved. She’s not a bitch—

Well, she is. Ever Munreaux is definitely a bitch…but she has reason to be. Sometimes. She had no reason to insult my oral skills, especially not to another man.

Unless it’s true… Was I really that terrible this morning?

It was the technique. It wasn’t mine. I was trying to compete with a motherfucking teddy bear. I’m a red-blooded man with enough moving parts to please a woman in multiple ways, all at once, damn it.

Kicking my chair out behind me, I kneel on the floor. I don’t dive right in though, instead hovering close to her entrance and just breathing, the cool air teasing Ever’s thighs and causing goose bumps. I kiss each one, making my way in, but still not touching her center…yet.

Up, down, all around, I lick everywhere but Ever’s hole.

All of a sudden, her slim hand appears under her, and I watch mesmerized as two of her fingers dip into her wetness before swirling over her clit.

I catch her wrist and suck those fingers clean.

I hear a frustrated, “Crue,” and smile around the digits. I couldn’t resist.

Returning her fingertips to her clit, I say, “Don’t stop until I tell you to.”

Her fingers immediately start circling the swollen nub.

I resume my teasing, loving the way she’s shaking already. Tongue flat and wide, I rub against her bare pussy lips, prepping her, then I make it pointed and spear between her folds, fucking her so deep her nails nick my chin.

Pulling back out, I bend down lower and burrow between her fingers to suck her clit between my lips, rotating my tongue over it.

“Oh my Goddess.”

Easing up so her fingers can continue, I shower her in compliments, my breath more liquid than air as it sprays her pussy lips.

“You’re so beautiful. You’re fucking perfect. I want you to come for me. Come on my face, my hand. Give me everything, everywhere. I want it. I want you.”

I grab both ass cheeks and thrust my tongue inside her cunt, groaning at the feel, the taste, the warmth. Jesus fuck, I could live in Ever’s pussy.

I help her pop her hips, fucking me as much as I’m fucking her.

Her movements grow irregular and small cries of pleasure escape her, telling me she’s close.

She tries clenching her ass cheeks together, but I spread them apart, forcing her down on me harder. Some animalistic sound echoes through the dining room, then her walls squeeze my tongue, coating it in cum.

“Good girl,” I say after a wet kiss to her quivering lips. No blue lips for her tonight. She came and she came hard.

And that was only the first.

Her fingers on her clit have slowed but are still moving.

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