Chapter 29—Already Wet

Eve was telling Elvin about a colleague from work when they both started laughing. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath her gown, her warm thighs reminded her, and that’s because she wanted Elvin’s hand touching, driving her crazy.

“You should have seen his face…” Eve said, laughing hard. “You should have seen his face when he came in her.”

Elvin was laughing. “It’s weird he let you guys watch his sex tape.”

“Oh please, it was a dare. Besides, we all hated her. We said if he could screw her, and literally fuck her brains out, we would pay him. He did it, and you won’t believe the result of that union.”

Elvin half-expected it. “He married her?” he asked, laughing.

Eve was chuckling as she nodded, and said, “Yes.”

It was indeed a hysterical moment, but the sofa had never felt so warm with her close by. There were new things that sprang up being with her, and with each brisk movement to her thighs, and breasts, it made his heartbeat skip, creating in him the want to touch her. But this was a game. It was all a game.

“I got something to ask,” Elvin said.

Eve said, “Go on.”

“This lady, your colleague from work fucked, you said she was bitchy to you all because she just discovered her fiancé was cheating on her, right?”

“Yes.”

“And she married him. How was he able to pull that off?”

Eve acted like she knew nothing about this. But in truth, she did, for she had been the one to bring both couples together.

She couldn’t tell Elvin that she was a CEO. She already lied that she worked as a secretary for Green Hill Corporation. Meanwhile, Green Hill Corporation was just one of the companies she owned.

“I think he was more of the action kind of guy, than the words kind of guy,” Eve said. “From what he told us,”—she had to be careful so as not to give off anything—“he kissed her without telling her and when he broke the kiss, she slapped him.” She guffawed, and Elvin chuckled. “Initially, he didn’t know if she slapped him because he kissed her without telling her, or if she slapped him because he broke the kiss. But he pretty much got his answers not so long when she drew him closer and kissed him again, and they created a flame that still burns. She’s more relaxed, and she sees her marriage to him as something to be grateful for.” She stared at Elvin, and briskly looked away, hoping he didn’t see or read the desire in her eyes.

The question he asked next wasn’t one she was expecting, but he asked anyway, “Are you sometimes envious of what she has?”

Eve laughed. Elvin had definitely misread her. If she was envious about something, or someone, she could steal such a thing back to quell her burning desire to have it.

His hands caressed her cheek, touching lightly, tracing, and feeling her face. “Why are you laughing?” Elvin asked.

Eve’s laughter vanished. “I’m a big girl. I know how to handle envy.”

Her words were sweet to him. Tasty they were that he wanted to get right to this. Going deep in her. She was a mistress of seduction, and if this was a game, she already held all the cards, leaving Elvin with nothing, and she either knew, or didn’t know.

She had him weak to her charm. He had fallen and fallen twice over for her. He couldn’t close his eyes without picturing whatever they do in the day in his dreams. Yes, she was in his dreams. And most things he tried with her in his dreams, he sometimes made it a reality.

He wanted to feel her, to shut up her senses to anything, save for his touch. He wanted to see the responsive side of her, that side that snaked her body whenever his hands trailed down to her thighs.

Eve was no longer talking. She couldn’t talk. What she could do was relish the feel of what his hands did to her, and the desire it stirred up down there.

“We agreed to a day without sex,” Eve said.

Elvin looked at her features. “You agreed. I didn’t. Besides, I don’t have to listen to you when you’re giving me a hard-on.”

“And you wish to marry me. Where then, will you put that when I can’t satisfy you?” she asked, gesturing to the bulge in his trouser.

She saw the brief look of disappointment on his face, and it vanished. She knew she had him. She knew he was loyal.

“Nowhere,” he said, his hand gently sliding down to her breasts. “You said we shouldn’t make love. You said we should rest for one day and have a meaningful conversation. We have done all that, but you never said that I shouldn’t touch you.”

“Yes,” Eve said, not feeling silly at all. That, she wanted. That’s why she didn’t wear her undies.

She may have restricted his mouth, his kiss, and a lot more which she wished she hadn’t restricted because now, her aching nipples, and throbbing core begged to have him, and he was bound to a game.

“Should we break it?” Eve asked.

Elvin looked at her. He shared her hunger. “Yeah. I mean, we could make up for such promises some other time. We could—”

Elvin didn’t finish. Eve kissed him.

The kiss was powerful, and it came with an awakening. Now was the call to properly touch her. This was the time to do the carnal things she thought of, and the things she knew he dreamt of. Dream of, yes. She sometimes watched him sleep, and she usually heard him whisper her name from his sleep, then she would watch his dick go thick and hard.

It was a failed game. There was no need for patience. She was already wet.

“Don’t take the long route,” Eve said. “I want you to ride me.”