Chapter 88 Bonus—The Steam (Part 2)
Chapter 88 Bonus—The Steam (Part 2)
Evelyn
Our kiss grew hotter as he lifted me, and we submerged into the Jacuzzi. He discarded my robe while I unfastened his belt and slid down his pants. Within minutes, we were both completely naked, our bodies pressed together, burning with desire.
"I don't know what I'm going to do to you..." he breathed, hungrily kissing down my neck. "You drive me insane."
"And you drive me wild," I pulled him closer, leaning against the tub, my body partially immersed in the warm water as he hovered over me. Our lips met, and it felt too good, the sensation of his skin against mine was nothing short of heavenly. "I want to get lost in you, Jacob. Forever."
Kissing me fervently, he gripped my jaw and slid his tongue into my mouth, resting his hand on my waist as he parted my thighs to keep me steady. Slowly, he entered me, raw. His skin brushed against my inner walls, creating a delightful sensation, the warm water soothing my tingling nerves.
"Oh, Jacob," I moaned into his mouth, my hips buckling as he pushed further until he was fully inside me, balls deep.
Fuck, he was too good for me.
"You're addictive," he murmured as he set the pace, slowly moving in and out of me, never breaking our intense gaze. I knew he could see through my very soul, just as I could with him.
I held onto him tighter as he picked up the pace, plunging deeper with each thrust. The water splashed around us, our bodies moving in perfect sync, the sound of our skin slapping echoing against the backdrop of the gushing water.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
Soon, I felt myself edging closer to an orgasm, my toes curling, eyes squeezed shut, and my entire body quivering. Jacob, being the sex god that he was, sensed my impending climax and picked up the pace, pummeling into me with an animalistic fervor. Hell! He was a beast when it came to sex- he could devour me, or destroy me, yet I'd still love every moment of it!
My hands shot to grip the sides of the Jacuzzi, my thighs spread wide as my inner walls took him even deeper, as if my whole body was under his control, responding to his every desire without the need for command.
And then... screaming his name, I came all apart around him, my walls constricting tightly around his length, throwing off his rhythm momentarily. But he knew exactly how to regain it, and in the next heartbeat, he had every string of control wrapped around his fingers, pounding into me with the same speed and intensity.
Tears welled in my eyes, and I had no idea when he was going to stop. But even in the aftermath of such an intense climax, I didn't want him to stop. Sliding his hand beneath my waist, he flipped us so that I sat on top of him. Every one of his movements was effortless, as if it required no exertion at all. I felt as light as a feather, one that he could easily crush with the slightest touch, yet nothing he did actually harmed me.
"You wanted me, didn't you?" he asked, gripping my ass cheeks and angling himself deeper, right against my G-spot. His eyes never left mine, and the blue veins in his neck stood out. His jaw was taut, a small bead of sweat slid down the side of his forehead, and his tousled hair framed his face ever so slightly. The sight of him alone was almost enough to trigger another climax right then and there, and I could feel that knot forming in my lower abdomen.
Like I'd said-He was too fucking good for me.
He licked my lower lip before trailing his tongue down to my neck and nipping at my nipple. I moaned, tossing my head back, clinging to his shoulders for balance.
Jacob then seized my throat, bringing my face closer to his. "Ride me, Evie," he growled, his voice husky. "I'm all yours."
Holy shit, he was going to kill me tonight.
"I think I'd enjoy these kinds of punishments more often, Jacob," I whispered before I began to rock my hips, slowly moving up and down on him, taking him deeper, our bodies falling into sync.
This felt too good and god, I couldn't even describe how incredible he felt inside of me.
Starting at a leisurely pace, I soon picked up speed in my movements. Our bodies fell into a magical rhythm once more, pleasure coursing through our veins, and heat seeping into our skin. Jacob guided me as I rode him, pushing me down each time I moved my hips just right to hit those spots he knew were my breaking point.
Before long, his member jerked inside me, his Adam's apple bobbing ever so slightly, and I watched as his pupils dilated. Sparks ignited on my skin, my eyes welled up, and I felt it too—I was close, just like him.
"I'm getting close, baby," he hissed, his face contorted in pleasure as he took the lead and began thrusting inside me, my walls clenching tightly around him each time.
"I'm close too..." I whimpered, and in no time, the orgasm washed over me like a massive wave. My entire body seemed to shift into a different mode, as if someone had flipped a switch. Along with the wave of pleasure, a sense of relaxation washed over my formerly tense nerves, a calm sensation spreading down my heated body like cool, refreshing water.
Jacob groaned as his release followed soon after, his cum filling me to the hilt, the warm sensation causing a soft sigh to escape my lips.
I let go of my body, collapsing onto him, my chin resting on his shoulder, my hands on his chest, feeling his rapid heartbeats. We were a mess, drenched in sweat and each other's fluids, our hair a chaotic tangle, but none of it mattered.
He gently ran his fingers along my spine and let out a sigh, leaning against the tub. "You know, I initially came here to share some good news," he said after a few moments of silence.
I raised myself to look at him. "Really? What is it?"
Smiling, he brushed my hair away from my face. "Well, you know I have to leave for Italy soon because of the mess Chloe created," he began, but I interjected.
"I'll kill your ex someday," I stated, my jaw clenching at the thought of her.
"I won't stop you," he chuckled. "But hear me out first. I just talked to Samuel about it. Since he and Clara will be out there on the streets of Paris, enjoying their honeymoon, and you'd be left alone here... so..."
My eyebrows shot up, and my eyes widened ever so slightly...
Could it be...? No, I shouldn't just assume. I'll let him speak.
"So?" I waited for him to finish his sentence.
"He gave me permission to take you with me," he finally said, a smile breaking across his face. "So, you're coming with me to Italy."
"Wait, what?!" I was taken aback, but that was an understatement. I was shocked and mostly amazed. "Really? Wait, don't tell me you're joking!" Jacob and I, going to Italy? God, It'd be so fucking amazing.
"No, I'm not joking, Evelyn," he chuckled, kissing one cheek and then the other. "You're coming with me to Italy, and guess what? I'm going to take you to meet my parents and sisters the day after we arrive in Italy."
OH. MY. GOD.
Holy shit!
"You're serious, right?!" I cupped his face, the smile on my face never fading. I wanted to dance right now.
"Yes, I'm serious, Evelyn!" His tone mirrored mine as he kissed my lips.
"God, I love you! I love you I love you!" I repeatedly pecked his lips, unable to contain my excitement. He smiled against my kisses before cupping my face in his warm hands.
"If I knew you'd be this happy to hear the news, I would have told you sooner."
"You should have! When are we leaving? I have so much packing to do!"
"Tomorrow evening. And before you
panic my love, let me tell you something, he said, brushing his thumbs over my cheeks. "You don't need to pack much. We'll be doing
tons of shopping all the
things you need at my place. Because I think I'll be taking you to Italy very often from now on."
"Okay then," I smiled, resting my head on his chest. "But I still can't believe Dad agreed so easily."
"Hey, it wasn't easy. I practically had to beg that asshole," he scoffed. "Your dad is something else."
"He's your best friend, after all, so it's only fair for him to be bossy," I chuckled, "So tell me, what will we be doing in Italy?"
"What do you think?"
"Hanging around, meeting your family, exploring the sights? Do you have anything else in mind?"
"Yes, I do," His voice suddenly took a turn as he raised my chin to make me look at him. "Apart from famous pastas and stuff, we're going to do something else lots of sex."
My cheeks were already aflame. "You dog!" I playfully slapped his chest and tried to get off him, but he pulled me back, so I was sitting on his lap
again.
"Whatever you say—because it's definitely happening, Evie," he grinned, playfully kissing my jaw, cheek, and neck, drawing a giggle from me.
"No, that's not happening!"
"You know it's going to happen, and I'm going to make it happen."
"No, you jerk," I splashed water on his face, and he turned his head to the side, but my aim was true, and it hit his face anyway.
He looked at me with a mischievous smirk curving at his lips, and his eyes gleamed with that familiar mischievous glint. Damn it. He wasn't going to
let me off easily.
Before I could get up and make a run
for it, he flipped us so that I was under him, trapped with the edge of the tub against my back. Hovering over me, his lips brushed against mine as he gazed deep into my eyes. "You're so done."
A shiver ran down my spine...
Well, it seemed like our trip to Italy was going to be everything but ordinary.