Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 92547 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 463(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92547 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 463(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
I looked down at his already hard cock threatening to burst through his jeans. “I think you should lie back on the bed right now and let me suck your dick.”
“Let you? How about beg you?” He lay back, his eyes glassy as he rested on his elbows.
I crawled onto him, then unbuckled his jeans and tossed the belt aside.
Evan was still fully clothed as I bent to take him in my mouth. He gasped. As I moved his cock in and out, his eyes rolled back.
“Fuck, Chloe. That’s good. So damn good.”
He tasted both sweet and salty. I couldn’t get enough as I swirled my tongue around his large crown.
“Shit. Don’t do that again. I’ll come.”
“I think you should,” I said with my mouth full.
“No freaking way I’m coming anywhere but inside you.”
A minute later, he tugged on my hair, yanking me off of him, my mouth making a loud popping sound as he withdrew his cock.
“Will you please ride me?”
I never thought I’d see the day that Evan Ricci begged me for such a thing. “Since you said please.” I winked. “I would love to.”
Wetness pooled between my thighs at the anticipation of having him inside me again.
I slipped off my capri leggings and slid my panties down my legs. I didn’t even take off my shirt. That’s how eager I was.
“Hurry up and sit on me,” he begged.
I hovered over him for a few seconds before sinking down.
“Fuck, you’re ready,” Evan hissed.
His eyes rolled back once again as I fucked him, alternating between swaying my hips and moving up and down.
“Fuck, baby. I could die a happy man after this.” He gripped my ass, guiding every movement. “I love being inside you.”
As I sped up my thrusts, I tugged at his shirt, feeling my clit throb. From this angle, it was so much harder to stave off my orgasm. There was something especially arousing about having sex with clothes on and being on top.
A minute later, I squeezed around his cock, and his body shook.
“Shit!” he yelled as I felt the heat of his cum exploding inside me.
Rubbing my clit against him, I climaxed soon after, my muscles pulsing around his cock long after he came.
“That was amazing.” He panted. “It’s never too late.”
“Too late for what?” I breathed, collapsing on him.
“It’s never too late for your dreams to come true. So many times, I fantasized about this very thing in this very room. It might’ve taken more than a decade, but—”
We were interrupted by the sound of banging downstairs. We turned to each other.
“The workers are back,” he said.
I laughed. “Little do they know theirs isn’t the only banging happening in this house today.”
Chapter 34
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EVAN
After dinner tonight, tell me something you’ve been keeping from me.
That was the challenge Chloe had left on my bedside table before I woke up this morning, and the note had been burning a hole in my pocket all day. There wasn’t a lot I’d kept from her. But I could think of at least one thing I’d never told her. I’d been hoping she’d conveniently forget that it was her turn to challenge me—but no such luck.
So much had happened in the week since we’d slept together.
Chloe had found a local woman to act as Judy’s caretaker so she could try moving her into the house.
With that falling into place, Chloe and I had decided to explain the significance of the house to Effie tonight at dinner, as well as break the news that Chloe would be moving there to live with her mom.
In the middle of our meal, I turned to Chloe. “You want to start?”
“Sure…” She cleared her throat. “So, Effie, we have to talk to you about something.”
My daughter stopped twirling her pasta and looked up at us with her big, beautiful brown eyes. “What?”
“I have to move out next week.”
A look of fear crossed Effie’s face. “You’re going back to Chicago?”
“Not yet, no,” Chloe corrected. “You know how my mom is in that facility? We’re going to try having her move into a house with me for a while. I think she might like that better.”
Effie looked between Chloe and me. “Why can’t your mom stay with us?”
“Well, honey, because there’s no room. It’s not just going to be her and me. She’s going to have a caretaker who comes in and out. As kind as it is that you would want that, it wouldn’t work.”
Effie pouted. “I don’t want you to leave.”
“I know, sweetie. But I’ll be really close.”
“Where will you be living?”
Chloe looked over at me. That was my cue.
“She’s gonna be living in our new house for a while, honey.”
“Really?” Effie’s eyes widened. “It’s ready?”
“Not quite. But I’m stopping the renovations a little early so she can live there with her mom for as long as she needs it.”