Page 5 of The Companion Love Trap

Everly smirked, her body moving against my palm as she watched me. “Nope.” She popped the p, making me want to pop something else between her lips.

“Nossa Senhora. You’re trying to kill me,” I gasped, my fingers moving on their own as I spread her lips apart, my middle finger flicking against her clit.

Satisfied with my touch, Everly’s head fell back against the wall as she moaned, twisting her hips to get as much friction as possible.

“Always so fucking wet and responsive,” I moaned as I moved toward her mouth. My lips were no longer satisfied with her throat, and I wanted to taste her. But, like always, Everly turned her head before I could make contact.

“Nothing on the lips. You know the rule,” she panted, moving my mouth back to her neck as she held me there.

“Fine. But one of these days, you’ll let me kiss you, Meu Tudo, and regret waiting so long. This isn’t fucking Pretty Woman.”

I didn’t wait for a response, dropping to the ground and pulling her knee over my shoulder. If she wouldn’t kiss me on the mouth, then I’d tongue the fuck out of her pussy. Licking up her center, I flattened my tongue and consumed her wetness. Her hands fell to my hair, pulling at the strands as I continued my assault. My tongue flicked against her clit before sucking it between my lips, thrusting my fingers into her wet core.

Twisting them up, I plunged them deep as I kept licking and sucking every drop she gave me, drowning in her cream. Her thighs tightened around my head, locking me in place as she came, her pussy gushing as she crested and fell apart all over my tongue like a literal wet dream.

“Fuck. Yes, Cruz!” she screamed, her hands and thighs locking me in place. Not that I minded. I’d live in her pussy if she’d let me. I’d have a balanced diet of Everly morning, noon, and evening.

When her legs quit shaking, she loosened her hold, and I stood, sucking my fingers into my mouth as she watched. Her breasts moved with each breath she took; her eyes focused entirely on me. The blue-green was barely visible, her pupils blown with lust.

I crowded her against the door, my hands cupping her face as I pressed my erection against her. Everly whimpered, her body still craving more. I’d never met someone as insatiable as me, but Everly could go as long as I did, sometimes even longer. I leaned in, kissing her throat as I sucked the sensitive skin.

“Go perform with Phantom, Meu Tudo. I want to watch you. Then, when you’re done and turned on more than you can bear, I will fuck you until you can’t stand it anymore. Do you understand?”

I pulled back, waiting for her submission as I stared into her eyes. Everly didn’t submit often or easily, wanting things to be on her terms. But I was tired of tiptoeing around. I wanted her, and I knew she wanted me. I wouldn’t try to box her in, knowing a girl like her needed to be free. But I couldn’t let her push me away any longer. My heart couldn’t take it. I loved this girl, and I needed her to know that.

“Okay, Cruz.” Her eyes swept back and forth, her shoulders relaxing.

There was so much there she didn’t say, but I’d take it. It was the inch I needed.

“What’s it going to be tonight, Meu Tudo? I’ll let the manager know.”

She bit her lip in thought, her hands naturally running up and down my back and soothing the tension that had built there.

“I want to play, and I know the perfect song. I’m going to need my violin.”

Her smile lit up, effectively stopping my heart. Once again, I had to physically hold myself back from taking more from her than she was willing to give, yet.

I nodded, pushing off her as I walked to a closet and pulled out her case, stopping to grab something out of my top desk drawer first. Her eyes took in the room, seeing it for the first time.

“What is this place?” she asked, but I didn’t answer.

“Since you decided to play dirty tonight, which one do you want?” I asked, holding up two objects. Her eyes bulged as she took in the toy in one hand and the pair of panties in the other.

She pointed toward the panties, making me smile. I bent down and lifted them over her legs, pulling up the black lace, my hands touching every inch of her I could. When I had them in place, I pressed a button on the back before I retreated and pulled her dress down.

Everly watched me, knowing I was up to something, just not sure what it was. She took her violin case and pulled the instrument out, doing a quick tuning before she nodded that she was ready.

Taking her hand, I led her back through some dark hallways to the back of the stage. I whispered to the stagehand, and he nodded, stepping away to grab her a mic.

“Oh, Meu Tudo, make it a good performance.” I hit the button in my pocket, sending a slight vibration through her as the panties pulsed.

Everly’s mouth dropped open, and she squirmed, the stagehand returning before she could say anything; leaving me in the wings with a smirk and raging hard-on.

Keep fighting, Meu Tudo. But you would be mine.

Você é o dono a do meu coração.

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