I open the door slightly. “Eva. Is everything all right?” I ask.
She pushes the door open enough for her to slide in, then leans back to close it. I hear the click of the lock.
“What’s going on?” I ask with wide eyes.
Instead of answering, she steps forward and runs a finger down my chest. It continues until she lands on the button of my jeans. In the blink of an eye, my dick is out and in the warmth of her hand.
“Eva,” I stammer, barely able to think straight.
She pushes me back until my ass is leaning against the counter. I’m not used to this forceful kind of Eva, one who takes complete control like this.
I don’t hate it.
“I know this is a weird situation. I know we can’t tell anybody,” she says as her hand strokes me.
My throat bobs as I fight between looking her in the eye and watching her hand move up and down my dick.
“But this is just so you remember that I’m yours right now, not that chick out there, who can’t seem to stay away from you.”
She grabs the hand towel off its holder and throws it on the ground, then kneels on top of it.
“Eva,” I blurt, “I was going to tell her to stop. You don’t have to …”
“I know you were uncomfortable. I could see it. Let me do this. This is just as much for me as it is for you. I want to know that you were in my mouth when you go back out there and she tries again.”
She wraps her lips around my tip, and I’m officially in my second favorite place in the world, her pussy being the first.
“Fuuuck, Eva.”
I grab her hair with both of my hands and pull it behind her head, then use one hand to keep it out of her face. She winks at me as a thank-you while she takes most of me down her throat.
An animalistic growl escapes me. I watch the sexiest sight I’ve ever seen as she sucks, slurps, and licks my dick until I come down her throat.
She takes all my cum before she pulls off me, and then she wipes her lips with the back of her hand and smiles. “I finally got to taste all of you. It’s my new preferred flavor.”
I throw my head back and laugh in pain. There’s no way I am coming out of this situation with my heart fully intact. I think she’s breaking me piece by piece.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Roman
Iglance down at my watch. It’s almost time to leave for dinner at Ma’s. I’m sitting in a meeting with Eva and Drew that’s just wrapping up.
Drew shakes my hand and waves at Eva, then walks out of the conference room.
The moment he’s gone, I look over at Eva and smile. “You look fucking insane in that dress.”
She laughs as she closes her laptop. “You say that every time you see me.”
I lean back in my chair with a big grin. “I mean it every time I see you.”
Her eyes roll—something she does often to me.
Standing up from my chair, I place my hands on the table and move forward until I get right in her face. “Don’t roll those eyes at me, Eva. You’ll force me to punish you. Something I’ve been wanting to do for weeks.”
I watch her throat move as she swallows thickly.
“Punish me.”