Page 33 of EverGreene
“No one.” Her response came out as a plea. “It’s only ever you.”
I smiled behind my mask, wishing that I could just rip it off and look at her face-to-face. “It’d better be. You’re mine, Ever. I want to be the only man in your fantasies.” I moved the vibrator to its intended target, applying pressure to just the right spot. “And the only one fucking this tight, little pussy.”
Ever let out a shriek the moment the vibrator made contact with her clit, throwing her arm behind her body and gripping my leg with her hand. Her nails dug into the denim of my jeans, and I would be lying if I said I didn’t suck in a breath of my own when they felt like they were impaling my flesh. Moaning, she arched her back while I held her head against my chest with my hand still around her throat.
Abruptly and without warning, I turned off the vibrator, catching Ever when she collapsed to the floor. “I think you should be punished for what you did to me last night,” I whispered near her ear.
“What? No. I absolutely do not agree with that assessment.”
I chuckled, turning the vibrator back on. “Stand up straight for me.”
On unsteady legs, Ever complied, gasping when the vibration from the toy once again assaulted the bundle of nerves between her legs. The other half of it was made for stimulation inside of her, but I withheld that from her, allowing it to hover just shy of her entrance as my hand drifted from Ever’s throat to her breast, taking her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“V,” she moaned my name. Her senses were becoming overstimulated. God, I loved hearing her scream my name fromthose full, pouty lips of hers. If only it were my actual name, but I guess beggars couldn’t be choosers.
“Do you have any idea how much it sucks to have a raging hard-on and not be able to do anything about it?”
Her voice shook when she answered me. “No, but I’m beginning to think you’re going to show me.”
“Bingo.” I pulled the vibrator away again. “I want you to picture me sitting in a car, reading your texts and seeing a tiny glimpse of the place I want to be every second of every day and not being able to have it.”
“You can have it anytime you want.”
Shit. If she kept talking like that, I might forgo the whole fake punishment thing and fuck her right here, right now.
Ever’s legs buckled again when I brushed the vibrator against her clit, applying even more pressure than I had been. Hand still firmly cupping her breast, my thumb caressing her nipple, I slowly inched the other half of the toy inside of her. She leaned her head back against my chest, moaning, taking every inch of it as pools of green and brown tried to search through my mask to make eye contact.
“And did I mention Cole was driving?”
A laugh became intertwined with a whimper when I withdrew the toy. “Please. Don’t stop.”
“I want you to beg for it like you made me.”
“I’m begging you, please, V.”
“Please what, little bird?”
“Fuck me with the toy like it’s you.”
An involuntary moan came from deep within the most feral cavern of my body. Obliging her, I plunged the other end of the vibrator into her. “Is this how I feel when I’m inside of you?”
“No.” From somewhere within her own core, Ever had summoned the strength to return to her legs, rocking her hipsto match my own thrusts. “You’re much bigger. And—so—much—better.”
My erection begged to be released when Ever, knowing exactly what she was doing, ground her ass against my crotch. There was no hiding how much control she had over me, and she knew it. She knew how much her body had me simping for her day and night, and that the sense of control she was letting me have was exactly that, a sense of control.
“This toy is soaked,” I said, doing my best to growl through the modulator, hoping it gave more sexy Viking and less dying sasquatch. “You’re getting close, aren’t you?”
“I want it to be you inside of me.” Ever’s voice had grown hoarse, her breathing intensifying.
“Tsk, Tsk. Have you forgotten the last night we had together? You should know that it isn’t going to end after I make you come all over my hand.” My lips hovered next to her earlobe, close enough to allow her to feel the heat from my breath. “No, little bird, I have no intention of crawling back out of that window until I’ve left you unable to walk and that cunt of yours so imprinted by each thrust from my cock that you’ll never want another man to touch you again.”
“God, V!” Ever’s body shook, her release taking over her in waves as I drove the vibrator inside of her once more. Her already precarious legs gave way from underneath her, and I had to toss the vibrator aside to catch her before she fell to the floor. Sated, she rested her head against my chest, and I carried her to her bed and laid her down, lying down beside her.
“You don’t have to look so pleased with yourself,” she said, propping her head up with her arm.
“I will never not feel like I’m the king of the goddamn world when your eyes are rolling in the back of your head while you speak something akin to tongues because of what I’m doing to your body.”
“God, it sounds like I look possessed.”
