Page 147 of Power Move
I’d ignore everything if it meant I got rare time alone with her. These moments felt more fleeting than ever. We’d find a rhythm only to have everything change. It was one thing after another—if it wasn’t a sleep regression, it was a cold. Right now, all I had to consider was Eva.
I pressed her into bed, pinning her arms. Eva’s defiant gaze met mine.
“And why should I let you do that?” Eva asked.
I pulled the blanket aside, playing with her nipples. Eva arched her back, let out a pleasant shudder, and gave me a cheeky grin.
“Fuck me,” she plead.
“Why don’t you fuck me?” I asked. “Why shouldIdo all the work?”
“You’re right,” Eva said. “Why should I?”
I kicked off my shorts and boxers. Eva, slid onto my cock, groaning low as she did.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“Yes. Oh, God, it’s been too long.”
It had only been three days. That was a long time for Eva. Anything more than two days made her rage. I tried to keep up.
She leaned forward, kissing me, hungrily growling, “God, I love you.”
I craved her love. I loved how she loved us—me, the boys, everyone—but right now, all I wanted was to have her. Feeling her breasts pressed against my chest and her ass in my hands, life couldn’t have been better. Eva was the best I’d ever had but also the most precious thing I almost lost. It made it all sweeter.
Eva ramped up, taking me in deeper. The heat rose up her neck, revealing just how bad she wanted to cum. I loved this vision of her—pleasure and desperation for release overcoming her delicate features.
“Yes, baby, cum for me,” I said.
She gripped my chest for dear life, digging her fingernails in. Still, I couldn’t even think about any momentary discomfort.
“Oh, fuck, Davey! Yes!”
I smiled, content to satisfy her. Eva came, pussy pulsing around my cock hard. She again bent down, kissing me again before pulling back.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said. “Fuck. I have no idea what I did to deserve you.”
“I love you so much. So… fucking… much.”
She was trying to cum again.
“Cum for me, Eva. Don’t hold back. Take what you need, baby.”
She pressed her fingers into my collarbone now. I shivered, loving how that felt.
“I want…”
“Yeah, you want it all?”
“Another…”
“Another orgasm?”
She came once more, screaming, “Baby!”
“Good girl,” I swatted her ass, unable to hold back much longer.
We’d been three days without sex. Three days without backup because of our nanny’s scheduled vacation. I was desperate.
