Page 14 of Falling Over You

Eve was what he needed in his life. He wasn't sure how he knew, but he did. She awoke all the things in him that had been dormant for some time. Things he didn’t even know he was missing out on. He wanted to talk with her and laugh with her. Come home at night and make dinner together. He even wanted to go out in public with her, something he rarely wanted to do.

He definitely wanted to have more sex with her. So much more.

She was grinding down on his cock, gyrating her hips looking for her release. At the same time, she was driving him close to the edge. Careful of her ribs, he slid his hands down her sides, gripping her hips in his hands.

“God, yes,” she moaned, throwing her head back.

“Fuck me with this sweet pussy,” he said, his mouth full of her generous tit. “I want to feel you come all over me.”

She moaned louder and her body shook on top of him.

Their movements were frenzied and out of control, but he felt the moment she came, her pussy gripping him like a vise as she screamed out his name.

Hell yeah, he could get used to this.

The feeling of her coming around his cock had his own release barreling through his body. There was no way he could stop it. There was no way he could control it. There was no way he could slow it down.

Seconds passed with both of them breathing heavily before he finally came back to reality. She was looking down at him with a smile on her face and happiness in her eyes, and he never wanted that look to go away.

“That was a first for me,” she said, her smile growing even bigger.

He wasn’t sure what she was talking about because she definitely wasn’t a virgin. “Sex with someone you just met?”

“No, well yes, but that’s not what I mean.” She bit her lower lip. ‘I’ve never been able to have an orgasm during sex.”

He felt his eyes widen. “Seriously?”

She nodded. “I knew the moment I met you, somehow, you’d make it happen.”

He wasn’t sure what to say, and in the interest of keeping it light, said, “I guess we’ll see how many times we can make it happen this week.”

Her eyes narrowed and her smile disappeared. “This week?” she said slowly with wonder in her voice.

“Yeah, this week.” There was no way they weren’t going to do this again and again. But something in her tone told him she hadn’t been thinking that.

“Oh, I thought this was just a one-time thing.”

He laughed because what else was he supposed to do? It was absurd if she thought he was letting her go after this. “This is more than one time. We are more than this week. You have to know that.” She held his gaze for just a few seconds before sliding off of his cock and laying down next to him. He quickly took care of the condom before turning on his side to look at her.

“I didn’t know that you wanted more than this week,” she said shyly.

He hated the uncertainty in her voice. “Do you really think I go around sleeping with women at my brother's ski lodge and don’t want more from them?”

“Are you saying you do this all the time? Or you don’t do this all the time? The way you formed your question, I couldn’t really tell.”

He chuckled because she was right and also because her quick wit was one of the things he’d immediately liked about her. “It did come out wrong. I don't do this all the time, in fact, I don’t do this ever. I've never picked up a woman here at my brother’s lodge and I never intended for you to be different.” He lifted his arm, swiping a straight piece of hair off her face. “The moment I saw you out there on the hill, after you landed on top of me—a top moment in my life, if you must know—I knew there was something about you that called to me and I couldn’t stop myself from wanting you.”

Her face softened. “I feel the same way. A small smile appeared. “It just seems so fast. Doesn’t it seem fast?”

“I guess, but I’ve never felt like this before. I’m not gonna let something like time get in the way. I want to be with you. I want to see where this can go. I want to spend time with you and I hope you want those things too.”

Eve turned onto her back, groaning. “This is all so crazy. I don’t even know what to do with this.” She moved her hands erratically above her head. “One minute, I’m out there skiing and the next minute, I’m laying next to you, wondering if you can see into my soul. How am I supposed to react to this when I came here for a family vacation? Not to meet a man who makes me feel things I’ve never felt. I came here to get away, then I found you. It’s just,” she paused, looking at him, “a lot.”

“It doesn't have to be a lot. It doesn’t have to be anything if that’s what you want.” He was panicking that she'd leave and he’d never see her again, but her words gave him hope. “We can just see where it goes.”

She sat herself up, leaning against the headboard and pulling the covers up holding them above her chest. “I can’t believe I’m laying here at,” she turned her head, looking at the clock on his end table, “eleven thirteen in the morning, having just had the best sex of my life, and contemplating whether or not I’m going to do it again for the next week.”

This made him laugh. “I didn’t realize that the time made a difference.”

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