I still have my legs wrapped around Evan as he carries me backward through the bathroom and bedroom, then let go when he throws me onto the bed. I can't believe this is happening. I can’t believe our wet, naked bodies are on the massive, king-sized bed in his house.

Evan has always made sure everything around him was perfect, and has always been in control of his surroundings. But now, instead of worrying about the water on the floor or the messed-up bed, he’s taking control of me.

Something has definitely changed. The way he’s looking at me now, it’s like a switch has been flipped and an animal has been unleashed. I’ve always dreamed of him looking at me like this; like nothing on Earth could stop him from ravaging every inch of my body.

He crawls on top of me and slowly makes his way up my body, his head dipping down so that he can kiss my skin every few inches, but all the while he keeps his eyes on mine. 

When his face is finally hovering over mine, his lips brushing gently over my sensitive skin, he smiles his sexy, crooked smile. "You’re amazing," he says, his eyes wide and dark. "Everything about you, Zoe. You’re perfect." 

"Really?" I ask. I can feel my eyes glazing over with tears; the happiest tears I’ve ever cried in my life. "I've wanted to hear you say that for so long, Evan.” 

“I’ve felt this way for a long time. I just didn't know how to tell you …" 

"Tell me what?" 

"That I love you. I'm in love with you, Zoe.” 

A huge smile spreads across my face and I wrap my arms around Evan’s neck, pulling his lips to mine. But just before our lips meet again, I say the words that I’ve only ever said in my dreams. "I love you too, Evan."

I can feel his cock growing hard against me as it presses into the space between my thighs. I reach down to hold him in my hand and my eyes grow wide. "Jesus Christ, Evan. You’re huge," I say as I try in vain to wrap my hand around the shaft.

A smile spreads across his face as he watches my reaction. He must know I’ve never had anything this big inside me. “That’s all for you, Zoe. Think you can handle it?”

I laugh and wrap my legs around him again, then grind into the massive slab that rests between my wet pussy lips. “I can handle anything you give me.”

I feel Evan’s cock slip away. I want to hold him and keep him from moving away, but he’s determined. His lips trail back down my stomach and he stops in midair just before my spread legs. “Just wait," he says. "I have some important business to attend to first." 

I giggle and squirm as his lips make their way down the ticklish space of my inner thigh. He even makes sex sound like serious business. 

His breath is hot and tingly as it travels over my skin, then all at once his mouth is covering my entire pussy. I gasp and squirm but he holds my thighs firmly. I open my eyes for a moment and he’s watching my every move. He pushes my legs as wide as they will go and devours every part of me.

My hips move toward him when I feel his fingers enter me. They push inside me and curl forward and touch a place that no one has ever touched. Suddenly I can’t think or see or hear. All I can do is feel Evan, his mouth on my clit and his fingers inside me.

I pull my legs up and hold onto them. I want to open myself up as wide as I can for him. And when the orgasm washes over me, I don’t feel a separation between us at all. I can’t tell where I end and where he begins. I’m floating in a space that only includes the two of us.

When my body stops convulsing and my legs start to close, Evan moves on top of me quickly. He moves the head of his cock up and down my pussy for a moment, then watches my eyes as he enters me.

At first, I think he must already be all the way inside me, but I’m totally wrong.

“Do you want me to slow down?” he asks, a concerned look on his face. “Do you think you can take more of me in?”

“You’re not all the way in?” I gasp.

“No. Not even close.”

I look down and am amazed to see that the only thing inside me is the head of his cock. “Oh my God,” I say under my breath.

“Are you okay, Zoe? Am I hurting you?”

“No, I’m fine,” I say. “I want you inside me, Evan. All of you.”

“I’ll go slow.” His body starts to move as he makes shallow thrusts into me, but his eyes don’t leave mine for one second.

I can feel him pushing into me and spreading me wide. “Oh God, Evan.”

I close my eyes and roll my head back, but every time I open them again, he’s right there staring down at me. Deep moans are coming from my throat with each thrust. I can feel him enter me deeper and deeper, filling me up completely.

“Evan,” I scream when I feel his body grind up against mine. I know that he’s in all the way, and my body and mind are exploding with pleasure. “Oh God, Evan, you feel amazing!”

He starts to pick up speed, each thrust making me scream. But I’m not in pain. I’m screaming for Evan to fuck me harder. I want to feel that massive cock slam into me with full force.

With a growl that shoots straight to my pussy, Evan grips my ass cheeks and holds me in place while he rams his cock into me.

My body starts to shake and I lose complete control of myself. I don’t know what I’m doing or saying anymore. I just know that having Evan inside me is the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt.

“Zoe,” he gasps. “Oh fuck, I’m coming.”

Evan’s body tenses, then he pushes himself into me even further and holds me there. I can feel him quiver when he shoots his warm stream inside me. I wrap my arms around him and feel his body moving against mine until every ounce of energy is drained from both of us.

Evan rolls to the side, but stays inside of me and we fall asleep intertwined in each other’s arms.

* * *

"So what was Kyle talking about in the car?” I ask. I know he’s awake, because he’s been kissing me for the last ten minutes. I watch Evan’s eyes open as a smile spreads across his face.

“Oh, so you were awake for that? How much did you hear?" 

"Pretty much everything," I say with a grin. "I heard him tell you that you should tell me how you felt about me. If I hadn’t, I don't think I would've had the guts.” 

"The guts for what?" he asks, tightening his grip on me.

"To get in the shower with you. I mean, I still wasn’t sure what you were going to do. But when I saw you in there, looking so incredibly sexy with all that water dripping down your body …" I drop my head to Evan’s chest. I can feel my face getting hot from telling him how I feel. 

"Well, I'm glad I looked so good,” he says, his body shaking with laughter. “To tell you the truth, I was feeling pretty bad about everything. I didn’t know what to say to you. I’m really glad you worked up the courage. I don't know if I would've been able to." 

"But why?" 

"I didn't want to hurt you. I know your dad really did a number on you and I felt like I needed to be a better man than he was. I didn't want to make you uncomfortable, and like I said, I didn't want to be selfish.” Evan takes my face in his hands. “I don't ever want to be the reason that you cry, Zoe. I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy. That’s all I want now.” 

“I don’t know what to say.” Of course my eyes are filling with stupid tears again. I’ve cried so much in the last couple days, but the thing is, ever since I kissed Evan, they’ve all been happy tears. Every single one.

I’m in awe of him now. I realize just how much he cares; how much he’s always cared. He’s been trying to keep me safe all this time. He’s risked his life over and over to save me from those men, then from Max. I don’t know how I got so lucky to have someone like him in my life, or how it’s possible that someone as amazing as Evan could actually be in love with me.

I put my head on his chest and listen to his heartbeat while more tears fall from my eyes. I’ve never been more comforted by a sound in my life. I’d be the happiest person in the world even if that’s I ever heard again.

"So are you going to work with those guys?” I ask after a long silence.

"Well, I’ll see how things go with Graham." 

"So he's the other one that ran The Daddy Games?" 

"Yeah, he's my other partner." 

"And now you’re going to be partners with them in that whole thing?” 

“Well, I hope so. I don't have a job." 

I look up at Evan and he laughs. 

“It really blows my mind that you’re friends with them,” I say.

“Why?”

“I don’t know. They’re so … into sex.” I laugh out loud at what I’ve just said.

“And I’m not?”

I can feel my face getting hot again. “No, you know what I mean. Those guys are really into sex.”

“Explain to me how I’m not really into sex?” The smile on Evan’s face disappears and I’m worried that I’ve offended him.

“No, it’s just that—“

“I’m listening.”

“No, I mean—“

“I’m all ears. Please explain how these guys are so much more into sex than I am.”

“Evan! What I mean is … oh God, I don’t even know what I mean.” I bury my face in Evan’s chest and try to hide from him.

“You sure as hell don’t, young lady. You may regret having said that for the rest of your life. I think I’m going to have to show you just how into sex I am.”

I scream as Evan flips me over on the bed and when I see the smile on his face and the intense look in his eyes, I know I’m really in for it now.