My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 94 Let Me F*Ck You

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"The night is far from over..."

His whispered words sent tremors through my entire body. I was aching for release, going crazy inside and out. However, this man, with his hardened length already pressing against my thigh over his pants, didn't seem bothered in the slightest.

As always, he remained calm while mine was long gone.

"You can't just do this to me all the time," I whined as he kissed down my neck. A wicked smirk played on his lips, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he traveled his lips lower, stopping right before reaching my wet heat.

"Jacob, please..." I pleaded, unable to endure it any longer. I was already a shaking, sweaty mess, and he seemed to relish the sight.

"What do you want, Evelyn?" he asked, finally moving down and kissing my clit. My back arched, my hips bucked, and my eyes almost rolled to the back of my head at the sudden contact. "Do you want me to eat you up..." He licked from my slit to clit, earning a moan from me. It was impossible to focus on his words when his tongue was moving that way, pushing me to the edge. "Or do you want me to fuck you, rock your body till the sun goes up, leave you with my marks, and make you feel like a virgin all over again?" He sucked onto my folds, kissing them and swirling his tongue around it. Holy shit! I didn't know how every fucking word reached my ears so clearly.

This man certainly knew what he was doing to me, and fuck, he did it so right. Too right for me to deny.

I needed him more than just the release he could offer. I wanted him wholly.

Slipping my hand through his silky hairlocks, I sat up and pulled him close to me. His body landed on mine, his lips now close to mine, and my wet pussy grinding against the bulge in his pants. "I want you...Jacob," I whispered against his lips, desire clouding my eyes as my fingers traced his jaw before moving to his shirt where they unbuttoned the first few buttons and traced his solid muscles. "All of you. Not just a little bit. I want everything...at once."

"Bene, voglio la stessa identica cosa, Tesoro," (Translation: Well, I want the exact same thing, baby) he whispered before grabbing my throat and slamming his lips on mine, devouring me completely with that single kiss.

I pulled him close, deepening the kiss, and soon, both of our desires were soaring high, drowning us in them every time they stroked our skin, mind, and soul.

I slid his shirt off his body, his eye-catching figure, as always, attractive and drawing me towards him. But the main attraction had always been those green eyes, and even tonight, they were the same, locked with mine, looking through my soul.

Slowly, I reached to unzip his fly, and he helped me slide down the rest of it off his body, followed by his briefs. His erection came slapping against his stomach, as always leaving me wondering how that thing ever fit inside me.

"Don't you think it's too late to get shy on me?" He chuckled as he noticed my gaze. Well, I had no doubt, my cheeks turned red at the naked sight of him. He was that kind of specimen who could make any woman blush no matter how many times they'd seen him.

"Well, I...I am not shy," I stuttered, supporting my weight on my elbows. Meanwhile, he spread my thighs wide, trapping one beneath his leg, and the other held up high as he, being on his knees, positioned his daunting length at the tip of my entrance. The hot feeling of it sent my thoughts sprinting in different directions all at once.

Fuck! He felt too good to be true.

I threw my head backward, a moan finding its way out of my throat, "Oh my..."

"Well, you are shy, Evelyn," His chuckle was strained as he pushed a few inches in, my walls gripping around his length tightly as he pushed a few more inches, making my back arch and a whimper slip past my lips.

I couldn't even say how good he felt. Just the feel of him inside me, even though he was not even halfway in, made me feel like I was going to come apart right away. I was so close to my climax....already.

"You should have been shy when you used those bold moves on me, aware of the risks yet bold and unbothered," He leaned closer to my face, slowly pushing himself all the way in, hitting the hilt, and a gasp slipped past my lips, my hands flew to hold onto his arms, seeking balance. "You should have been shy when you awakened my feral desires when you decided to kiss me in the kitchen but you weren't, and then the next morning, when you made me touch this tempting skin of yours..." he murmured, his fingers brushing on my shoulder, causing a shiver to run down my body.

"And finally, the day in the pool, fuck, I'll forever remember how you first tasted on my tongue," He pulled out and thrust his cock inside me in one go before he began with his thrusts.

My lips parted at the sensations traveling through every one of my veins, from my head to toe-I felt full of sparks and electrifying sensations. "Deciding to give in to you was the best decision ever, Evelyn," He smiled against my lips as he speeded up his thrusts, drilling into me, every time getting balls deep, "Or else I would have never known what I have been missing in my life."

Damn, he truly had a way with words. Seductive and heartwarming simultaneously, he knew how to wrap a woman around his fingers.

"I love you," I breathed, my voice shaky. My hips moved in tandem with his, taking him deeper as we rode the waves of ecstasy and pure pleasure.

He grinned, leaning in for a kiss. "I love you too, but let's be honest-I love fucking you more than making love to you. Don't hate me for that," he said, hitting spots that made me see stars behind my closed eyelids.

"Well, I'll be honest too, Jacob," I breathed out, hands sliding around his neck as clung to him. Both our bodies were drenched in sweat as he ruthlessly thrust in and out of my pussy, the sounds of my fluids and our skin slapping echoing in the room. "I love it when you fuck me. I fucking love it!" I pulled his bottom lip between my teeth before kissing him.

Our kiss intensified, and his thrusts went wild. The bed squeaked and bounced beneath us as he rode my body, his hand groping my breast and squeezing it, pinching my and drawing out a moan and he could both pleasure and pain with

nipple

his mouth, sliding his tongue inside mine.

My walls involuntarily constricted around his length as I jerked, startled when his other hand reached between us and vigorously rubbed my clit. "Jacob..." My breaths escaped in pants as I collapsed back onto the bed, all composure lost, gasping for air.

"Come for me, baby," he urged, continuously flicking my clit with his middle finger as he thrust into me with unbridled intensity, like a beast. "Now."

"Oh, God," My hips jerked, and my body quivered as I clutched onto the sheets, attempting to pull away from his touch or clench my thighs together, but he didn't allow even an inch of respite.

Soon, the torturous pleasure pulsed through every vein, including the nerves down there, and I came all around him, with him still pummelling in and out of me, that only intensified my orgasm.

"Aaah!" I screamed, my body convulsing with overwhelming pleasure as the release washed over me like a wave. My pupils dilated, my lips parted, and I buried my head into the crumpled sheets, barely making it through the shaking orgasm and the overwh ing aftershock.

Jacob indeed knew how to play my body and even more how to manipulate it effortlessly to suit his desires.

"Attagirl," he murmured, placing a gentle kiss on the side of my forehead. Gradually, he slowed down his pace, now deliberately fucking me slow, rekindling the pleasure at an agonizingly measured pace.

God, he was going to drive me insane tonight.

"Jacob..." I yelped, shivering beneath him as electrifying sensations coursed through me. He sucked my nipple into his mouth, biting down, causing an involuntary jerk. "No more."

He chuckled in response, then grabbed the base of my neck, locking eyes with me. His messy hair fell slightly over his forehead, and his skin gleamed with sweat. The thin gold chain between us met the skin on my throat as his face hovered over mine.

"Remember what I said before we started, baby?" A seductive grin played on his lips as he suddenly thrust in, hitting the hilt, making my body jolt in shock.

"Um..." I struggled to collect my thoughts, pleasure overwhelming my exhaustion once again.

"I need an answer, Evie," he rolled his hips, and a moan escaped my lips involuntarily.

Fuck. I was getting wet again.

"I am... I am not allowed to—" I gasped as his hand moved between us again, his finger slowly caressing my clit, applying just the right amount of

pressure.

"You're not allowed to?" he inquired, his lips brushing the corner of my mouth.

"I'm not allowed to complain for the rest of the night," I confessed.

"That's right." He withdrew abruptly, swiftly flipping me onto my front with a single tug. Now, I lay facing down.

His kisses trailed down my neck to my buttocks, where he bit into the flesh, eliciting a muted scream as I buried my face into the mattress.

"So, if I hear you complain again..." he whispered into my ear, gripping all my hair into a ponytail with his left hand might just deny you your release. With that, he pushed back inside me, and I moaned his name. "So be a good girl and let me fuck you because...you've already been a very bad one the whole day."

He resumed his rhythm, breaking all the rules in his own way.

It would be a lie if I said I didn't love it.

Because I did. I loved every fucking second of it.