Page 73 of The Attraction File

A sound came but it wasn’t a word. The noise primal. Evaleen arched her back without a single touch from me. I wondered if I reached between her legs if she would be dripping wet. I did.

I grabbed the hair that flowed liquid gold down her back and held it like a rope. Her head fell back as my fingers slipped between her ass cheeks and farther toward her slippery lips.

Evaleen’s hands went forward to brace against the cart. That thing had wheels on it and I knew with what I had planned that wouldn’t hold her up.

“Against the wall,” I whispered into her ear and guided her to the wall. She didn’t hesitate.

“I got to taste you so much yesterday, Evaleen. It’s not fair. You should have some too.” I lifted my fingers from between her legs and pushed them into her mouth. As she sucked, I let go of her hair and reached around her front, slipping my fingers around her clit.

“Didn’t Ewan take Eliza from behind in The Scottish Hammer?”

Evaleen couldn’t form words, her mouth so full, but she moaned as her ass wiggled against my cock. I shook my head to stay focused, though it was becoming harder to remain in control. How her body reacted to my touch was causing me to unravel.

I pulled my fingers out of her mouth and stepped to her side. My movements felt sluggish, as if I couldn’t touch her fast enough. My fingers slid back between her legs and I tried to hold back a groan. And when her head fell against the wall but turned to face me as my fingers filled her, I wanted to forget everything and take her.

But I didn’t. Even as her eyes lost focus and her lids grew heavy as my fingers dripped with her pleasure and my cock screamed to be inside her, I pushed my need aside and watched her.

“Do you like that, Evaleen?”

She tried to nod her head but couldn’t seem to manage it. When she finally spoke, her voice was deep with want. “Yes.”

“Do you want to come?”

“Yes, Edgar. Make me come again.”

I took a sharp breath at her words. Her eyes dipped to my hardened cock and instantly I thought of her mouth wrapped around it. Her lips stretched, her eyes glazed, and that sweet tongue of hers curling around me. Even thinking of that I still had to push for more.

“Do you want me to take it? Take you virginity and fuck you from behind?”

As much as I knew deep down I was those men she wrote about, I was still unsure if she was ready to have her virginity taken. Men in her life didn’t seem to care what she wanted, and I would never treat Evaleen that way. I would make sure she wanted everything I gave her. That every touch was crafted for the sole purpose of bringing her bliss.

“Yes, Edgar. Please. Take it. I want to feel you.”

I had to steady myself. My fingers stilled for a few seconds as the last strands strained against the overwhelming desire to let go. I wanted to rip my hands away and just plunge inside her, but I didn’t. For Evaleen needed something measured. As much as I desired being carefree with her, it would end the night. It would destroy her, and I would lose the one thing that made me feel like I mattered.

“Are they me, Evaleen?”

Her answer finally came but it was soft and barely audible. Despite her whispered response, I heard it. I stopped everything I was doing and moved away from her. After she spoke the word, “yes,” I knew it was time to give her what she coveted.

I found my pants on the floor and reached into the pocket for the condom I brought. There were a few condoms in my luggage, but they were old. I didn’t really have time to find a store before I came here so I figured I would just use it and hope for the best.

Once I sheathed my cock, I went back to Evaleen. Still bent over, leaning against the wall as she panted, trying to catch her breath. I wanted to slap that ass but I didn’t want to do anything that might jolt her, so I rubbed my hand over her ass cheek instead.

Evaleen liked that and I loved the feel of her thick flesh. She pushed back into my hand.

I nudged her legs apart with my knee and positioned my cock where it was warm, wet, and tight. Her gasp was expected and I leaned forward pushing the hair from her neck. “I am going to relax you. If you are relaxed when I enter you the most you will feel is a sharp pinch. But if you’re tense then it will hurt much more than that.”

I nibbled at her ear lobe and felt her shiver. “It’s my job, Evaleen, to make this feel good. To make you want to do it again and again. If it hurts then I failed.”

Her eyes, a mixed storm of lust and worry, gazed up at me.

“Evaleen, do you trust that I can make you feel incredible tonight?”

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