Chapter 20: Hot And Daring

Eve couldn’t take her eyes off Elvin’s stirring lips.

“It’s time for you to tell me a story,” Elvin said.

“And my prize?” Eve asked.

“You had to ask.” He drew near and tasted her with a wild, fiery kiss. He broke the kiss. “I’ll break the kiss now. I want to hear you tell me a story. Something hot and daring. Anything you can remember.”

Elvin kissed her lips, jaw, earlobes, her forehead, he skimmed down to her naked breasts.

“There’s a work colleague that slept with her guard,” Eve said, and gasped as Elvin went deep into her. She looked down at him, and he smiled.

“Let’s see if you can manage a story while I pleasure you,” Elvin said.

Eve chuckled. “Is that a dare?”

“You bet it is.”

“Okay. So about my work colleague who slept with her guard. Apparently, she seduced him into it.”

Elvin took one of her plump breasts in his mouth, and he sucked gently on it. He kissed her nipple, letting his free hand lightly caress her body, while his fingers now touched a spot that made her gasp. His hardness strained hard against his trouser, but he ignored the ache to give Eve his focus.

“I wanted her to—” Eve paused and shut her eyes tight. She clutched the sheet, her let out a moan. Her body started to shake, she shot out colorless liquids from her body. Her hips jerked, and Elvin felt her wet walls contract tight against him.

Eve arched her body to him, pulling down, she moaned.

Elvin wanted to say, “Done with your story?” but it would have sounded like ridicule, so he resisted saying anything. Instead, he kept his mouth filled with her breasts, taking each one at a time, giving both equal attention.

Eve began to pant. “Where—where was I?”

It surprised Elvin how she tried to think about that now his fingers were plowing their way deep inside her.

“I don’t know,” Elvin said.

Eve placed the back of her hand to her forehead, she tried to remember. Her hopes of remembering were dashed to pieces when Elvin removed his fingers from her desirable center, and he set his face between her thighs.

“I think I was at—” again, Eve couldn’t say anything because Elvin’s tongue went into her.

His tongue was just as wet as her pleasure was. She was sweet and tasty, and even though he took her through a series of climaxes, he didn’t want to stop because she was only making him addictive.

He filled her senses, taking control of her wits, and with the light touches of his fingers, he made her cry out when she couldn’t take anymore. He drove her beyond the point of rational thinking, that she shivered and made incoherent speeches.

After an hour, thirty minutes, Elvin used the head of his sex to caress her out there while she caught her breath. Eve pushed her body down to welcome him, only the tip slid in.

“I’ll look into your eyes while I make love to you,” Elvin said to Eve, and she opened her eyes.

Elvin leaned forward, Eve arched her back and she moaned. He made slow strokes inside her, and his hands caressed her.

Eve was breathless, and seeing her expression, Elvin knew she savored the feel of his hardness.

“You didn’t let me taste you,” Eve said.

“So she can talk?” Elvin said.

Eve laughed. “Ah. Can you let me catch my breath for a minute? I don’t want to go crazy.”

Elvin paused his movement, and just stared down at her. “You never finished that story.”

Again, she laughed. “You’re crazy. Oh my, that was intense. I can’t,”—she exhaled—“I can’t feel my body.”

“Would very slow movements be noticeable?” he asked and very slowly, he withdrew with wet traces of her on his hard maleness, he sent his full length into her again.

Eve closed her eyes and made a sweet hum.

Elvin leaned forward to give her a wild, hungry kiss, and weakly, she kissed him back. His finger traced her cheek, and lightly went down the side of her body.

With slow seductive movements in her, she whispered his name against his lips, and she added, “Faster.”

Elvin straightened, and he began to rock his hips. He touched her breasts, peaking her desire, his gaze locked on her.

“You’re beautiful,” he said.

And with that, he lost himself in her heat. He closed his eyes and raised his head as he spurt inside her. He fell on her but rested the weight of his body on his elbow. He could feel Eve’s breasts touching his chest, their bodies radiated with heat.

Elvin laid next to her. “I’m beginning to lose count of my wins,” he said with a smile.

“Doesn’t make you the victor, honey,” Eve said. “I barely lose. But to you, I can give a few a win. After all, you deserve it.”

“Thanks.” He sent his hands between her legs, and he touched her there.

Eve closed her eyes, and slowly began to bewitchingly move her body.

Elvin looked at her, and said, “Can you dance?”

“A little.”

“Would you dance on me like this sometime?”

She smiled and said, “Considering what you’re doing between my legs, I’ll do anything for you.”

They both laughed a little.

“I just like how sweet and soft you are inside,” Elvin said.

“I haven’t touched you,” she said. “Thanks for reminding me.” She rolled over, removing his limp sex from her and she sat astride him.

“There’s a probability that when you stir that,” he said, and gestured to his sex, “it will end up inside you.”

“That’s nothing for me to dread, considering I want it.” Eve bent, and took him in her mouth, Elvin groaned.

“Witch,” he said.

Eve laughed. She kissed the tip of his need, and it sent a pleasurable ripple through his body.

She used her wet tongue to kiss, lick, suck, and stroke him so well that he was close to bursting.

And in time, he did come, but on her.