Suddenly Dirty(26)

Evan’s fingers start working into me, curling up and touching that spot that makes me see stars. “In my back pocket.”

Grabbing it out and putting it between us. Evan’s fingers are magic as they work me over, his thumb rolling over my clit. My hand grabs his shoulders for support as he works me higher and higher towards a release. Our breaths come out hard, my hand grips tighter, making Evan growl.

“Come for me, sweetheart so I can fuck your tight pussy again.”

Oh, my God, listening to Evan’s dirty command pushes me over the edge and I come biting my lip so no one can hear me.

“Now wrap your legs around me, sweetheart.”

Evan groans in between my pumps of his cock. He pulls me up onto his lap, his cock poised at my entrance gently rubbing the metal of his piercing across my sensitive clit, little aftershocks from my orgasm tickle me with each stroke. Helping him slide the condom on, I position his cock at my entrance.

“You ready sweetheart? It’s going to be fast and I’m going to need you to keep quiet just in case someone comes in okay.”

I could only manage to nod as this was torture, then he slides into me.

I bite down on his shoulder to mask my scream.

Holding my hips, Evan pumps hard again up into me, the metal ring hitting my inner walls, it was punishing but in a good way. I was holding on for dear life as this man totally fucked the living shit out of me. Riding his dick hard, I could feel another orgasm building all over my body. “I’m going to come, Evan.” My confession making him pump into me harder tipping me over the edge into oblivion and he isn’t too far behind me. We fall against one another, both of us exhausted.

Evan pushes back my sweaty hair from my face “Fuck, you are perfect.” Then kisses me tenderly his reaction confusing me, I wasn’t expecting this level of intimacy for a one night stand, am I doing them wrong? I’m not sure.#p#分页标题#e#

“What are we doing, Evan?”

Resting his forehead against mine he responds.

“I know we said a one-night thing.”

I nodded in agreement, too exhausted to talk.

“I know I am going to want to have you again and you sure as hell are going to want me again.”

Slapping his chest laughing he was right, but he didn’t need to be so cocky about it.

“Well how about this, we continue enjoying each other until the tour starts; technically you’re not my employee until then.”

Mulling this over could I handle whatever we are doing for the next month then just stop? Flashing me those dimples, I couldn’t help but agree, I am a sucker, who the hell would say no to this man, and he knows it.

“Fine, no touching anyone else, agreed.”

Evan nods in agreement.

“Okay then, once we are in London we go back to being what?”

“Friends,” Evan replies.

“Okay friends,” I agree.





Evan surprises me early this morning.

“Wake up, sweetheart, I have something fun planned for us today.”

Usually, when Evan mentions fun, it is of the sexual kind and we have been having lots of fun over the past week. I rub my eyes, trying to focus on the looming rocker above my bed.

“Do I need to jump in there and wake you up, Sienna?” His gravelly voice is deepening as his blue eyes darken.

When I don’t answer him Evan whips the covers off. All I am wearing is a tank top and boy shorts. “Hey,” I scream, trying to get the covers back. “I was nice and warm under them.”

Evan pulls my legs to the end of the bed where he quickly pulls my pants off exposing me to him. I try desperately to cover myself with my hands, but Evan’s vice like grip holds them away from me.

“Stay still and let me wake you up,” Evan growls.

Then his mouth finds my mound and wow … now I am awake. He gently strokes his tongue along my slit.

“You taste so good, Sienna,” Evan moans against my skin.

Shivers break out over my body. He slowly laps at me until I feel my whole body come alive; my orgasm taking hold, pushing me over the edge. Eventually, I come back to earth.

“Now you’re awake, let’s go,” Evan smiles triumphantly.

***

“Whoo hoo,” I scream, on the back of Evan’s deafening Harley-Davidson as we wind our way up along the Pacific Coast. I was a bit apprehensive at first of jumping on the back of the bike, but Evan reassured me that he knew what he was doing, and that it would be fun. Plus, the thought of wrapping myself around him for hours was a pretty good incentive to get on. Currently, my fingers were wrapped around his taunt stomach, my thighs hugging his. I could feel the muscles ripple with each movement as we hugged the coastline.