Chapter 30—Friends
Eve had her back to Elvin when he gently slid himself inside her. She let out a pleasurable moan as her wet, warmth enveloped his throbbing maleness. He pushed himself inside her, bringing his tip to the edge of her, and pushing himself again inside her, deeper this time, riding her as she had demanded, making her clutch the sheet and close her eyes to the beautiful sensation.
“You have a beautiful body,” Elvin said, trying to steady his breathing.
“Thank you.” Eve smiled. It’s all she could do. He showered her from behind with kisses, and each one was breathtaking. His touch, and light caresses were fiery, and his thrusting, intense. With him, she lost track of time, and the rest of the world didn’t matter. He didn’t even know her, and she couldn’t say that they were friends yet, but here they were, merged as one, and their hearts, not wanting to separate.
Had she doomed herself by suggesting this game? Was he truly in love with her? The test of it all was going to be with a little bit of distance. Then, there was her secret to protect. Well, that, he wouldn’t know. She was certain of it. After all, only she and Lisa knew about this.
“I’m coming,” Elvin said with a bit of urgency.
And Eve knew his release was close because then, he increased his thrusting, driving deep inside her, making her cry out with want, and a hunger for it not to end. She felt him spurt inside her, and this made her inside more slippery.
Elvin didn’t pull out. He stayed there, panting hard, and slowly, Eve moved her hips in a circular fashion.
Her back to him, it was a perfect position. She had her eyes open for most of the time he moved in her, and on her face were raw emotions which he could have read if he faced her. But thankfully, he didn’t. She believed every word he said about wanting to be with her, and she started wondering if her plan had indeed been successful.
The sheet gave some comfort to her as she rested the side of her head on it and stretched out her arms. She felt him begin to get hard inside, and still being wet, he began to move inside her, and with slow, deliberate thrusts to drive, and make her body respond to him.
Eve worshipped Elvin. Her body was bound to serve him should he want to take her any time. He didn’t know this of course. And as part of the game, he was to discover all these. Or maybe he had noticed it, and he couldn’t express himself because he feared rejection. And if that be the case, he caused it.
As he sank lower to go deeper in her, she raised her hips to meet each thrust and bury him deep. Her body and his did fit perfectly.
“Do you know we are not even friends yet?” Eve said, drowning the wet sounds from her pussy, and his grunting.
“I don’t think so,” Elvin said.
“Why don’t you think so?”
“Friends don’t get to know one another the way we do. We didn’t start as friends, but we are definitely somewhere more now.” He increased his thrust.
Eve moaned. He probably wanted to shut her up for he was now touching her in places that were supposed to make her run wild, and truly, her breathing became heavy.
When she tried to gather herself to talk, she wondered how many words she could utter before her speech became incoherent from the sex she was currently experiencing. “If you really want to date me, you must start from there.”
She would go back to faking she had no feelings for him, but if he was smart enough to read the signs. Some in her past had exploited it.
“Would the sex stop?” Elvin asked, and even with the passion they both sparked and shared, Eve could have sworn that she sensed concern in that voice.
She didn’t want their sex and lovemaking to stop. Lovemaking! But she wasn’t involved with him yet. They weren’t even dating him. This and random chats about others they did have so much, but never did they really talk about themselves.
“No,” she said.
“Are friends supposed to fuck friends?” Elvin asked.
Eve spread her legs, he pressed himself further in. “I don’t know. I think they—”
She didn’t finish. Elvin pulled out of her and turned her to face him, then he leaned closer.
“I would look in your face while I have this conversation with you,” Elvin said. “You really want us to be friends. That would be bad for this.”
“It does not have to make any difference,” she said. “Normally, most people start as friends before all these.”
“And no one stands?” He slipped himself inside her, causing her to close her eyes, and arch her back to receive and welcome him.
Eve sent her hand between their bodies, and she began to touch herself. Elvin locked his eyes with her, and it looked like he was searching for something sweet in them.
Her moan caused him to increase his thrusting, making her make a low cry, and writhe underneath him in pleasure. Waves and waves of climaxes washed through her, making her shiver, resulting in the losing control of her body.
She was shaking so hard that he came inside her again, and his spurt, her body took like an offering.
“I don’t think I can be your friend,” Elvin said, his body still heaving from his thrusting. “And even if I’ll be, you’ll not deprive me again of your body.”
The desire then was mutual, for she didn’t want to have to wait for him because they were friends. When the hunger comes, whatever they felt for each other must be reciprocated.
Elvin slid out of her and moved to lie next to her. He took Eve’s lips in a long lingering kiss, creating in her the desire for her when she moaned against his lips, and silently begged for release.