Page 111 of Forever Wild
“I wouldn’t worry about it. If it’s serious, she’ll let you know.”
I glance down at my phone again. She did not wait and the image of her tits gets me to my feet.
“I gotta take this.” I head to the bathroom, thankful when it’s empty. I stand with my back against the door to block anyone from coming in and call Everly.
“Hi.” Her voice is silky with enough rasp to tell me she’s as turned on as I am. I accept the video request, but it doesn’t prepare me for seeing her topless.
“Fuck, Everly.”
“Yes, please.”
“Soon, baby,” I promise. My dick screams to be inside her now. Or between those perfect tits.
“Where are you?”
“The bathroom. I had to escape your brother asking me about the woman he thinks I’m seeing.”
Her brows rise.
“He doesn’t know it’s you, but he’s also clued in that you might be seeing someone.”
“Am I?” she asks. “Is that what we’re doing?”
Her hand glides down the valley between her breasts and disappears lower beyond the screen.
“Currently, you’re driving me out of my fucking mind,” I say by way of reply. And when that answer doesn’t seem to appease her, I add, “You’re fucking mine, Everly. You can slap whatever label on it you want.”
“Yours?” Her brows inch higher combatively.
“Fine. Maybe you’re not mine yet, but I’m yours. Now angle that camera lower so I can watch you.”
Someone pushes on the door behind me, but I don’t budge.
“Are you going to touch yourself?” she asks.
“Not now, but later I’m going to jerk myself off while I imagine you riding my thigh.”
Her body flushes as she adjusts the camera. She’s still wearing the overalls, but her hand is buried between her legs so I can’t see.
“Show me how wet you are.”
Her fingers reappear, coated with her desire.
“Atta girl,” I say just like she fantasized.
“So hot,” she mutters and then slides her hand back down. I can’t see everything but she’s still the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Face flushed, lips parted with a moan as my name tumbles out on a whimper.
“You’re doing such a good job,” I continue praising her, remembering what Tyler said about Everly’s need for approval. I doubt he had this scenario in mind when he handed me that information.
“Ride that hand like it’s me, baby. Don’t hold back on me.”
“Jack.”
Fuck. I undo my jeans and shove my hand into my boxers.
This was definitely not in my plans. Jerking off in a bar bathroom feels like an all-time low but as I listen to her say my name in the throes of an orgasm and come all over my stomach and hand, I decide there’s not a whole lot I won’t do for this woman.
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