CHAPTER 4 Breaking Rules
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Evelyn
"Who's Ricci?" I asked, my curiosity burning like a slow fuse.
However, As I posed my question, my man appeared less interested in responding, leading me to the car and opening the door.
Fucking jerk!
Well, not for opening the car door, it was a small gesture, so it necessarily didn't irk me but his way of ignoring my question did!
"Are you just going to f*****g pretend my question doesn't exist?" I muttered, closing the car door with a subtle thud. I leaned against the vehicle, arms crossed, and stared at him. "So, who is Ricci?"
"It's a long story, baby," Jacob sighed, his fingers running through his hair as he rested his hand against the car door, right beside my shoulder.
"Well, I have time," I retorted, a frown creasing on my face, for f**k's sake who was Ricci? Because it seemed like he and Jacob weren't quite on good terms, "It's not like I need to catch a flight back to America right now."
A faint smile cracked on his face as he observed my reaction.
Did I look like some kind of joker to him?
This...fucking jerk.
"You-" Before I could unleash a barrage of curses, he leaned in, his fingers smoothing the furrows from my brow with a touch as light as air.
What was going on in his mind? He was confusing; Not that he'd ever been easy to understand, but yeah, today he was too confusing.
"What?" I removed his hand.
"You are cute," he chuckled, pressing me against the car with his body, causing my eyes to widen at the sudden, daring move. For f**k's sake, we were right in front of his parents' house.
"What are you-" My words caught in my throat as he leaned in, his nose lightly brushing against my jaw. His hands settled on my waist, and he pressed himself against me, as if he wanted to explore every curve I had. And indeed, I knew he could, just like I could feel his solid muscles beneath my hands as they rested on his chest.
Lord, let me have my calm.
"If I have to tell you here, then I'd prefer to f**k you first," he whispered against my lips. His eyes were shaded with desire, and it was evident he was more than willing to tear off my clothing and have me against the car right now, without a hint of regret later, "And it wouldn't be pleasant if my parents caught us in such a compromising position, would it? What would they think of us, tell me..."
Holy s**t!
"This isn't fair," I struggled to maintain my composure, my breathing becoming uneven. "You-"
And then...
His hand suddenly slipped between us, sliding past the low cut of my dress, and cupped my p***y right over my panties.
I gasped, unable to stifle the sound. My body jolted from his sudden, audacious move, but he seemed to relish it. The smirk on his face widened, and his devilish green eyes shimmered with amusement.
Devil!
Hell, he was the embodiment of him- full of temptation and sin.
"Tell me, Evie, what's your preference?" He brushed his lips against mine, his thumb teasing my clit, causing me to shudder as the goosebumps covered my skin, my wetness gathering down there between my folds, too familiar with his hand, "Because I'm open to both options. Though I must confess, I'd love to f**k you right against this car, and watch as you try to stifle your moans, just to keep my parents from hearing." He let out a husky chuckle and raised his other hand to trace my lips. I attempted to clench my thighs together to contain the overwhelming sensations, but to no avail.
He had no intention of letting me escape. Not even a little bit.
"And I'd like to bite this lip to release those enticing sounds, as I plunge deeper into your tight little p***y, full of heat, hitting that sweet spot that always makes these beautiful eyes roll back."
Damn, he knew precisely how to turn me on, and I hated that I couldn't resist at all.
My breath had quickened by this point, almost as if I'd run a f*****g marathon. My palms were sweaty, and my heart thundered in my chest.
Fuck!
"You shouldn't tease me like this all the time..." I managed to muster the courage to speak. With his warm breath caressing my skin and his face so close, lips brushing against mine, and the heat of his body merging with mine, it was incredibly challenging to maintain any semblance of control over my mind.
It was overrun with sinful thoughts, and I didn't mind it one bit.
I feared that I'd be more than willing to let him f**k me right here if one more second passed. My strings, he had all of them. Wrapped around his fingers.
"Even I don't want to ... .but I can't help myself," he murmured. "You are too tempting, especially when you're angry...it just makes me want to f**k you from morning to night, without a single pause, and savor these melodious sounds escaping your pretty lips." His hand stroked my p***y and a soft moan slipped from my lips.
Oh my...
I pressed my body harder against the car, the wetness now pooling between my thighs, and judging by the gleam in his eyes, I knew he could feel it too.
Of course, he could.
The way he cupped my p***y, tight, causing my nerves to pulsate and driving me to the brink of insanity with every passing second, made it f*****g obvious that he could feel it.
"So, Evelyn, would you like to hear the story now, or should I wait until we're back in our apartment after I'd be done taking your sweet cunt?" He whispered, and just the sound of his words sent my imagination into overdrive, erasing any rational thoughts from my mind. "What do you say?"
As tempting as the first option was, I had no desire to be seen naked by his parents, in such a position. Yes, I was shameless, but not that much that I'd be willing to get f****d by him knowing that there were chances of his parents seeing us here.
So, the second option was the only one left.
God! It would be so hard waiting for these few minutes till we reach his apartment.
"Let's go...home," I breathed out, despite every fiber of my being screaming to let him consume me against this car like a wild beast.
"Well, well, playing it safe, I see," he mumbled, a grin spreading across his handsome face as he slowly withdrew his hand from my p***y. He brought his fingers to his lips and inhaled my scent, his muscles suddenly tensing. "f**k! Are you absolutely sure you want to wait until we get home?" He gripped my neck with his free hand, his nose brushing against mine.
I could sense he was losing control, and I absolutely f*****g loved it , for he had robbed me of my self-control ages ago.
"Yes, I'm sure," I replied, keeping my voice steady. "Now, shall we go?"
His jaw tightened, and I watched his breathing quicken. In the midst of making me lose my composure, he had lost his own. This was fun...
"Or perhaps we can continue right here in the car?" He suggested, his eyes darkened with lust. It required little effort to see the animal inside him stirring awake. "Wasting time doesn't seem worth it, does it?"
"It doesn't, but you did give me two options, didn't you, sir?" I asked, raising my hand to brush my fingers along his jaw. "And I've chosen the second one. So let's go home, and then...I'm all yours."
He dryly licked his bottom lip, his eyes revealing that he wanted nothing more than to strip my clothes off and claim me right then and there. Yet the sight of the veins standing out on his neck, even those beneath his tattoo-covered skin, was a sight to behold.
He was majestic.
"Okay, fine," Jacob finally breathed out, grabbing my face. "Let's go home, but once we reach there, you're not allowed to complain for the rest of the night."
"Have I ever complained?" I leaned in, brushing my lips against his, savoring the way his muscles stiffened and his heartbeats quickened.
"Damn it," he cursed under his breath, and pulling me to his side, he opened the car door. "Get in the car." I couldn't help but chuckle at his impatience as I got inside.
"You're not planning to break any traffic rules, are you?" I asked, laughing as he got into the car and helped me secure my seatbelt.
"Well, have I ever followed any rules?" he c****d an eyebrow.
"B-but-"
Before I could finish my sentence, he accelerated onto the open road, pushing the car to its limits.
Okay! He was going to break the rules. Both in bed and on the road.
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