Chapter 17: Quickie, The Morning Dream

Eve stirred on the bed, and so did Elvin.

“Hey,” Eve said, and kissed him on the lips. “Good morning.” She grinned.

“Good morning,” Elvin whispered.

“How was your night?”

“It was beautiful. How was yours?”

“I loved every bit of it. You made me pass out, remember?”

Elvin chuckled. “I was that hungry to please you. Quickie?”

Eve arched a brow. “Elvin! You never do seem to be satisfied, do you?”

“How could I when I’m with the most beautiful and tempting lady in the entire world.”

Eve drew closer to him. “You really do think so of me?”

“Yes,” he said.

Eve stretched a hand down between his legs, and she found him hard. “I see you’re hungry? How do you wish to be served?”

“No dressing on top. Smooth wet movement.”

Eve positioned astride him. “I am wet.” She took him, lifted her waist, and gently sank down on him. She felt his throbbing need deep inside her, and she closed her eyes.

Nothing felt more beautiful like this morning. Eve’s dream had been great, and while. She had certain things to see to, she definitely hadn’t pictured this part. The unpredictability made her wonder what the day had in store. Still, she had it in mind to make Elvin feel special today.

Eve rocked her waist back and forth on him, she moaned, and relished the feel of his hands moving all over her body. This, she saw as a form of morning exercise, and in truth, it was helping her keep in shape. She looked more beautiful, younger, and vibrant.

“Do you think people would believe us if we told our story?” Eve asked.

“They will,” Elvin said. “But letting them know how creative we were would only inflame their jealousy.”

Eve laughed. For a brief moment, she had forgotten the game. What was happening to her? Yes, she wanted this. But she didn’t think it got worse. He had always been on her mind, but she needed to punish him, and make him know what he had missed all those years he ignored her.

Was it even his fault? He probably didn’t think it wise dating a junior. And yes, many of his classmates were married, engaged, dating, or still single. He however hadn’t wanted to leave this phase, but now, he wanted to be with her. It was probably the pleasure. He was getting what men paid for, for free. That didn’t make her a whore. She didn’t share herself with too many men. He had been the only one she had been with in five years. And well, of course, she couldn’t let him know that. She had already made him believe she had broken an engagement.

That at least would tell that she was someone who wasn’t willing to wait around for long. She knew he wanted her. But she wanted him to be very sure it wasn’t all about this. Soon, she would have to call off the lockdown. What would become of their lives after that?

Here in this house, his house, she was in control. She controls the state of the city. But letting things back in the hands of fate may ruin things for her, and this is what she feared.

Eve reached a beautiful climax, and while she tried to regain herself on Elvin, he rode deep inside her to meet his own satisfaction. He made her come again, and not long, he emptied himself inside her.

They stayed that way for a minute or two, looking at each other, Eve leaned down to kiss him. He was still inside her, and she didn’t want to be distant from him.

The kiss intensified, and she felt him growing harder again.

Eve laughed against his lips. “You never seem to tire.”

“You’re my strength,” Elvin said.

“Really?”

“Yes.”

But was she really his strength? This energy that never seemed to dissipate, making Elvin perform like a husky, thrilled her.

Eve slowly moved her waist up and down, and Elvin met her with a deep thrust. When she climaxed, she leaned forward to kiss him, and he kept going deeper and deeper into her, making her body quake against his, it was bliss.

“I don’t want this to stop,” Elvin whispered against her ears.

“Me too,” Eve said.

They both reached another breathtaking climax, and this time, Eve rolled off him laughing.

“Before you get hard again,” Eve said.

“And would you deny me the pleasure of your comfort?” Elvin asked.

“I don’t know. Would I?”

“Oh, come on. You are too sweet. You wouldn’t want to be that cruel. I sometimes notice your eyes. Your gaze always seems to follow my erection. And trust me, you’re the cause of it.”

Eve grinned. “How?”

“Well, since you want me to spell it out. You’ve messed up my mind. I can’t really think straight. I barely think without seeing you naked, or without seeing us doing this. It makes me hunger for you. It makes me desire you more. It makes me totally want to lose myself in you.”

“Maybe, you’ll get your wish someday.”

Eve hoped he did. She combed her fingers through his hair. She didn’t want to leave his side.

“What would you like to have for breakfast?” Eve asked.

“You’re cooking,” Elvin said.

“I wonder why that would be so strange. You’ve been taking care of me. I think it’s time I returned the favor. It’s time someone took care of you.”

Elvin painfully closed his eyes and opened them.

“What is it?” Eve asked.

“I’m hard again,” Elvin said.

Eve looked at his need, and really, he was hard. “Oh wow. What triggered it now?” She looked at him a bit confused.

“You.”

“Oh my.”

Elvin laughed. “Come on, it’s fun. At least, you have that effect on me which no one does.”

Eve sighed. “I’ve had my fair share of satisfaction this morning. I don’t need another orgasm. I already feel energized to begin my day. And you, if you so wish to lose energy, then, who am I to leave you wanting?” She went down his body and took him in the wetness of her mouth.

Elvin gasped.