Leo's Chance(54)

I feel Evie’s arms wrap around my waist from behind and I sigh, leaning back into her warmth. She lays her head against my back, and I take her hands in mine from the front. I want her comfort. Crave her comfort. We stand like this quietly for several minutes, me finding peace in her warmth and her sweetness. Being held in her arms is like a balm to my heart.

I breath deeply, letting Evie’s magic wash over me – nothing in this crazy, messed up world feels quite so bad when I’m standing in her embrace. Nothing feels like it can’t be overcome when I feel her love surrounding me. I want to turn around and fall to my knees at her feet and declare my undying love, tell her that I would charge into battle for her, do anything and everything to keep her. Will you tell her the truth? Will you risk losing her? A small whisper resonates in the back of my mind. I hold onto her more tightly.

After a little bit, she gives me a squeeze and slides her warm hands up the bottom of my shirt. I feel her lean down and then I feel her lips kissing and licking up my spine. I can feel her smiling against my skin. As she moves higher, I tense. My back is off limits, for now. Someday soon, baby, I’m going to tell you about how I missed you so f*cking badly, I needed you etched into my skin permanently to even make it to the next breath.

I turn around so that my stomach is at her face, and she looks up at me and presses her lips against it. "Evie," I breathe. I still feel guilty about my words earlier, and I feel like I should pull her up to me and stop her from proceeding with what I see in her eyes, but try as I might, I can’t bring myself to do it. As we make eye contact, a live current rushes between us and blood rushes downward, hardening me immediately. I want to make sure that she’s okay with this.

But when she smiles up at me and goes down on her knees, unbuttoning my jeans, my mind blanks and it’s sweet relief. She takes my zipper down and pulls my jeans and boxers down my legs, springing me free. I feel the cool air against my erection and I want her mouth on me so badly, I ache. "Put your mouth on me, please, Evie," I beg, all rational thought gone.

She looks at me with big, dark eyes and then leans into me and licks the underside of my erection. Oh God, oh God.

She takes me in her mouth, fluttering her tongue across the underside of my cock, and then sucking gently, and I can’t help the involuntary thrust of my hips. She owns me right now and I love giving myself to her completely. The relief in being able to lose control to her is overwhelming.

Her hair falls over her face and I brush it aside and hold it there, wanting to watch. The physical sensations are incredible, but the visual of Evie’s lips stretched around my cock is so exciting, I already feel spikes of pleasure racing through my belly, tightening my balls and making me groan involuntarily.

As she takes me fully in her mouth, she looks up at me and I feel a burst of pre-cum. She takes the base of my erection in one hand and starts sucking me rhythmically, and I’m completely at her mercy.

"Oh, f*ck! Evie… your mouth… Like that!" I grind out, my voice heavy with lust.

I push my hands all the way into her hair, pulling it at the roots and holding it back from her face so I can see more of her. She moans and keeps sucking and stroking with her mouth, her eyes closed now.

I feel myself jerk in her mouth, and I can’t help thrusting my hips toward her face, out of control with the pleasure and the sight of her taking me in, her lips stretched around my length.

I don’t want it to end but I’m so far gone, I can’t hold back. "Oh God! I’m gonna come, baby," I warn her, but she doesn’t take her mouth off of me, which makes the orgasm that was building hit me hard and fast, pleasure exploding as I jerk again and again in the grip of her warm mouth.

I groan through it, watching her as she swallows all of it, milking me in her mouth until my body stills.

"Holy f*ck."

She tucks me back into my pants, smiling up at me. I’m bleary eyed and disoriented. What just happened? The buzzer from the front desk sounds. I shake my head, confused, as she looks up at me. Oh right, our food. We both simultaneously look at the door and then back at each other and both burst out laughing.

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After we’ve eaten and I’ve showered, I take her back to the bedroom and return the favor from earlier. It’s just her and me – and for just tonight, none of the other bullshit matters. We’re just Evie and Jake, a couple falling in love, or in my case, already deeply in love, enjoying the comfort and pleasure our bodies can give. Afterwards, I lay satiated and happy on the bed after another mind-blowing orgasm.

I smile up at the ceiling, pondering on the layers of my love for this girl. "What’s that for?" she asks, smiling over at me.

"I knew it’d be like this with us," I say, grinning now.

"You did, did you?"

"Yup. Knew it the first time I kissed you." On our roof, eight years ago.

That kiss had blown my mind at the time. I had anticipated kissing her for so long, but still, the way the air seemed to sparkle around us when our lips met had taken me by surprise. I realized then that my connection to Evie went beyond my love for her. I loved her deeply, yes, but there was also something purely physical and electric that sizzled to life when our bodies touched. I didn’t know at the time how rare that is, but I know it now.

She smiles back at me and leans up and kisses me gently on the lips. "I’m gonna go clean up. I’ll be right back."