Page 48 of I Wanna Be Your Lager

Her low-cut tank top kisses the top of her tits, and her hard nipples stretch the pink cotton fabric. “It does make things incredibly convenient. Where’s your brother?”

She leans back to arm’s length. “You’re thinking of my brother right now?”

I slide my hands from her waist to her hips, afraid if I let go, she might leave. “I don’t want to be, but given the circumstances, I think it’s important we know where he is.”

“He said he had to run to the bar.”

“But he’s not scheduled to work.”

“You know Jake, he’ll find something to do while he’s there.”

I shrug because she’s not wrong. “We haven’t even been back for twelve hours. Are you sure you want to do this here? Now?”

“Would you rather go outside? It’s kind of cold, but I guess with our body heat, we’d stay warm.” She runs her fingertips over my chest, tracing my tattoos like she always does. And like every other time she touches me, my dick twitches.

“You have a smart mouth. Anyone ever tell you that?”

She smirks. “You better find a way to shut me up, then.”

I’ll never tire of her sass. Bending down, I wrap my arms under her butt and lift. I spin us around, pin her against the door, and slam my lips to hers. My tongue sweeps across the seam of her mouth, and she opens. Small moans escape her throat as I stroke my tongue over hers. I’ll never grow tired of her. I’m drowning in her kisses. Her every touch consumes me. It’s both terrifying and exhilarating. I press my lips along her jaw until I reach my favorite spot. Her head falls back against the door, giving me better access. A soft moan falls from her lips asI place open-mouth kisses on her tattoo. She wiggles against me. Her hips loosening the towel around my waist until she’s able to grab the edge and fling it to the side.

“Much better.” She grinds her cotton-covered pussy against me, practically fucking me over the sleep shorts. Her cheek grazes mine until her lips brush against the shell of my ear. “I want your cock inside me.” Her warm breath whispers against my ear.

All the blood rushes to my dick. Holding her to me, I spin around. In a few short steps, I’m at the edge of the bed. A half giggle, half squeal escapes her as I toss her to the mattress. I hook my thumb under the waistband of her shorts and yank them down while she frantically pulls the top over her head. The bed dips as I kneel on the mattress, covering her body with mine. My dick presses at the apex of her thighs.

She slaps at the nightstand until she finds the handle and pulls open the drawer. Pushing myself up, I reach over and grab a condom out of the box. In one swift motion, I tear the foil packet open and pull out the condom. Rising to my knees, I slide it down my length. Eve’s hooded eyes are on me the entire time. With my fingers wrapped around the base, I direct the head over her pussy. Swiping the head over her clit, the glistening tip confirms what I already know.

“You’re already so fucking wet for me.” I tease her opening with the head of my dick.

Her back arches. “Mmm. I was touching myself while you were in the shower.” She lifts her fingers to my lips.

Her sweet scent lingers on them. My mouth falls open, and she pushes her fingers inside. My dick throbs just from the taste of her. I swirl my tongue, cleaning her fingers. At her opening, I push in without warning.

“Ah!” She pulls her hand away, and it drops to the comforter. Her back arches off the bed as her moans fill the room.

I pinch my eyes shut, savoring her tight pussy gripping me for a few seconds. “We have to make this quick.” Slowly, I rock my hips.

“I don’t care. Just fuck me.” She reaches up and cups her tit, kneading the soft flesh. Her thumb and finger pinch her nipple, and her pink lips fall open on a gasp.

I love that she pleasures herself while I do the same. Placing my hand behind her knee, I push her leg up, widening her even more. I drive deeper, thrusting in and out. My mouth falls open. She feels incredible with the new angle.

“Oh god. Right there. Don’t stop.” Her nails claw at the sheets while the other hand still plays with her nipple.

I drive into her. Our skin slapping together. The headboard taps against the wall.

“Oh! Yes!” Her words come out in short pants, followed by a long moan.

Bending over her, I clamp my hand over her mouth. “You have to be quiet,” I whisper. I grind my hips against hers, and she moans again. The headboard smacks against the wall with another loud thud followed by a bang.

A second later, there’s a knock on the door.

TWENTY-SIX

FIRST OF ALL, I’M A DELIGHT.

Eve

“Eve, is everything okay?” Jake’s voice sounds from the other side of the door.

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