Page 48 of EverGreene
“You’re squeezing the life out of my dick,” I cooed near her ear, trying to conceal the waver in my own voice as my balls tightened more and more with each thrust. “It’s okay, Ever. You can let yourself fall. I’ll always be here to catch you.”
“Jesus, V,” she cried out, her voice laced with ecstasy, and I drove my dick inside of her, instantaneously causing her body to collapse against mine. “Don’t stop.” Her breathless command sent a shiver through my body. “Fuck me like it’s the last time you’re ever going to fuck me again. Come in me so hard I’ll feel you inside of me long after you pull out.”
“Fuck, Ever.” My fingers wound their way around the waistband of her panties, tugging on them as with one final thrust, my body convulsed and I came deep inside the body of the woman I was hellbent and determined to make mine, even if I had to share her with V.
Bodies drained of all conceivable forms of energy, we rested against each other in the passenger seat of Ever’s 4Runner, listening to the traffic breeze past us.
“I’m sorry I made you lose your match,” Ever said after a few moments of companionable silence.
“That was quite the sign you brought with you. But you didn’t make me lose the match. I’m sure the judges saw I was kicking my opponent’s ass before I got distracted. They’ll probably blame everything on the raid and schedule a rematch once the heat dies down and we can findanother venue.”
“Regardless, I’m also sorry I distracted you, and the large man beast broke your face.
While balls deep in Ever, I hadn’t noticed how badly my cheek throbbed where Mayhem’s fist had struck me. Now that she’d mentioned it, an awareness clicked on in my brain, and the pain that had lain dormant emerged again.
“It’s not like you like me for my face, anyway.” I snort-laughed when Ever glanced up at me and rolled her eyes. “It’s also my turn to apologize.” I held up her panties I’d inadvertently destroyed. I’m sorry I broke your underwear.”
“Wait, what? I didn’t even realize they were off.” She snatched the panties from my hand. “Huh. I guess Victoria’s real secret is that she can’t handle rough sex.”
I puffed out my chest. “Well, when you’re as skilled as I am—” Ever looked back up at me with the same annoyed face, and I’ll be damned if she wasn’t even more adorable when she was mildly disgusted with me.
Fuck me. I’m so screwed.
“Don’t get all cocky on me. I deal with cocky men all the time. As I’m sure you know.”
As a matter of fact, I do.
“I’m sure misogyny must run rampant in your profession.”
“It flows like a faucet.”
“Only the attorneys, or are there other people you work with who are assholes, too?”
“Mainly the attorneys, and my coworker.”
“Who’s this coworker? Do I need to kick his ass?”
Ever laughed. “Maybe.”
“What does he do that’s so bad?”
“I don’t know. Can it just be the vibes he gives off? He’s one of those spoiled rich boys who uses his family tree to get ahead in life.”
Spoiled rich boy? Oh, Ever, you couldn’t be more wrong if you tried.
“Is he related to one of the attorneys there?”
“Yeah. His uncle is a real prick. Typical man in power, cheating on his wife with the assistant. Loche gives off the same energy.”
Ouch.
“But you don’t know he’s like that for sure? Maybe he’s different. Maybe you should try talking to him sometime.”
“Talking to him is the last thing I want to do.” Ever sat up in my lap. “Wait. Are you defending my narcissistic coworker?”
“Well, that all depends. Do you really have a knife in your center console?”
“It’s just a pocketknife, but yes.”
