mean?”
“Do I make you feel as good as those women in the
bar?”
He huffed. “Much better.”
“We always talk about everything back home. Why not
now? Why do things have to change?”
He took a cleansing breath. “What do you want to
know?”
“Do I turn you on?”
She was playing with fire and didn’t even realize it.
“Yes.”
“Tell me how it feels.” Eva ran her palm over the roundness
of his shoulder, her fingers testing the strength of his biceps.
“You make my dick hard.”
She kissed his chest, her little tongue flicking out
to taste him. Her hand slid lower and lower. North swallowed hard. When her
hand rubbed over the top of his damp boxer briefs, her reached down and grabbed
her wrist.
“Why can’t I touch you?” she asked.
“Because, you just can’t do that and not expect me
to…react.”
“Tell me,” she said, her hand returning to his chest.
“How do you want to react?”
“Eva, stop it.”
“Tell me,” she insisted. “You said I make you hard.
Then what?”
He had to control his fucking breathing just to speak.
Never had a woman had such a pull over him. North rolled over so he dominated,
pinning her under him. “I want to fuck you, to fill your sweet little virgin
pussy with my cock.”
“Oh God,” she whimpered, pulling him down to her lips.
She kissed him, nipping and sucking in between gasping for air.
“North!” Colton’s loud baritone filled the trailer.
“Colton McReed stop being dumb and come to bed,” said
Eva. She wouldn’t let North go, returning to their kiss. Her desire was like a
living force, calling to him like a siren.
As Colt climbed up, he shoved North to his side,
inadvertently tossing the blankets as well. Eva lay on the bed completely nude.
Her body was perfect and youthful, her breasts soft, tempting swells, and her
hips beautifully rounded.
“Please kiss me, Colt.” She reached up to him,
beckoning him to lower over her body. “ Please .”
Colton didn’t say a word. He lowered over her body,
careful to hover out of contact. Eva grabbed him around the neck and pulled him
down. His brother resisted at first but finally accepted Eva when she kissed
him first.
“More,” she whined. “Touch me.”
****
Colton wanted to keep his distance but how could he
resist Eva when she begged him to kiss her? What harm could it do now that
North had crossed the line?
He kissed Eva Ford. His heart screamed out that she
was his girl, but he knew a life with
him would go nowhere fast. The one kiss quickly turned into much more when she
began to squirm beneath him, thrusting her hips to get closer. She was ripe,
but he wouldn’t pick her. Not little Eva.
“I’m hot all over,” she said. “You know how to make it
better, Colt.”
Eva knew they’d had their fair share of fast women
over the years. They meant nothing. Eva meant everything.
Her fucking hands smoothed over his back, holding him
close. When she parted her thighs, he dropped down against her center. He was
still in his jeans and his cock was about to blow off the zipper. “Stop
teasing, Eva.”
“I’m not.” She nipped and sucked his shoulder. Her
little mewling sounds drove him crazy. “Stop being cruel. I thought you loved
me.”
Shit. Eva was able to play with his heart strings
effortlessly. He shifted to his side of the bed, leaving her on her back in the
middle. Colton ran the backs of his fingers along her parted inner thighs. She
tried to turn and face him, but he stilled her with a palm to the stomach.
He travelled straight to her center, cupping her mound
and the neat patch of dark-blonde curls. She gasped and began to pant in
anticipation. The Ford girl was the essence of innocence, experiencing
everything for the first time. He wanted it to be perfect for her.
North moved in, drawn in by Eva’s wanton desire. It
was nearly palpable. He descended on her pert little tit, suckling the nipple
into his mouth. She grabbed onto his head to hold him into