Page 22 of From Us, Forever

My eyes drew back to the flashing lights behind me. Fuck, my movie was halfway through already.

My eyes scanned around my lap as my hand felt around the throw. I frowned. Where was it?

I scrambled off his lap and went in search of the remote. Why the fuck was the remote always so hard to find?

“What are you doing?” Jay raised a brow as I crawled over the floor on my knees.

“I can’t find the remote.”

His brows pinched as he looked around the couch. “It’s not here.”

Did Strawberry take it somewhere? Sometime during our conversation, she vanished, probably bored that I wasn’t giving her any attention.

My palms smoothed over the soft carpet as I dropped my head on the floor. And there it was, under the couch. I wedged my hand inside and retrieved the fucking remote.

“Found it.” I raised it above my head, proud of myself.

“Good girl,” Jay whispered, tugging the escaped strands of hair behind my ears. The playfulness in his face faded as his eyes darkened.

It was only then I realized the position I was in, directly kneeling in front of him while he sat on the couch.

My eyes in line with the massive growing bulge in his sweatpants.

My breath hitched its way up my throat, and I dropped the remote, which landed with a thud on the floor.

My core warmed like molten honey, dripping with want for him. My hands crawled over his thighs, not being able to help myself until they reached their destination. I closed my fist around his thick, throbbing cock and squeezed hard.

“Fuck, Evelyn,” he cursed, dragging his hand over my hair. “Take it out, sweetheart.”

I nodded, my heartbeat growing in an erratic rhythm as I sneaked my hand inside his pants and boxers and freed his cock.

My breath hitched at his thick, long cock growing by the second.

I didn’t waste another minute as I closed my lips around his impressive length, licking and slurping the head, my head bobbing as I took him with my mouth. I could feel his lengthscratching my throat. I knew I couldn’t take all of him, but I did as much as I could.

My cheeks hollowed as I took in another inch of him.

He groaned, almost ripping my hair out of my roots as his hips lifted, and he started to slowly thrust into me. I wheezed in air through my nose as I took another inch of him, which made him grunt harder.

“Eyes on me, Evelyn. I want to see you,” he hissed, his thrusts becoming sharper.

My glassy eyes met his blues sparkling with desire. The taste of him and the soft hardness in my mouth made my clit throb, and mypanties drenched with wetness.

I bobbed my head up and down, my lips raw as they closed around his length, sucking as hard as I could.

“Are you ready?” he asked, his thrusts becoming frantic.

I nodded, and within seconds, I felt his warm cum coat the back of my throat. Licking my lips, I released his cock out of my mouth, swallowing every last drop.

My mind was hazy and my breathing nonexistent when he swooped me into his lap.

“Can we play find the remote more often?” he asked, hunching my dress over my hips as he slipped his fingers into the waistband of my panties.

I couldn’t even bring myself to laugh as the rough pads of his fingers glided over my wetness.

My lungs fought for air as he dipped two long fingers inside in one single plunge.

“Jay,” I moaned, hiding my head in the crook of his neck. My parted lips trailed along his skin peeking out from his tank.

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