Chapter 34
Raphael
I step into my hotel room and freeze in my tracks at the scene laid out before me.
"Eva, what are you doing?"
She looks up at me with a coquettish smile and bats her eyes as she sets the jar of chocolate cake frosting onto the table beside her. "It's your birthday tomorrow," she says teasingly. "I thought you’d like cake." Her legs fall open and she trails a digit suggestively up the inside of her thigh then licks the sugary glaze off of her fingertip.
My eyes roam over her body spread out on the table, covered in frosting and cherries and sprinkles melting on her skin. Jesus – this is going to be a mess to clean up. But I already feel my shaft stirring for some action.
I kick off my shoes and drop my keys on the dresser. Undoing the buttons of my shirt, I approach. Anticipation inches up with every step. Her knees are up and her feet are on the table, spread wide apart. My tongue swipes across my mouth at the sight of her little, pink pussy peeking out from under a dollop of whipped cream. I try to keep my voice calm. I don't want her to see how excited I am. It would go straight to her pretty little head.
"You look like you're taking a mud bath on my hotel room table," I tease as I tear my shirt from my body and abandon it to the floor.
She giggles. "I really didn't think this through," she admits. "It looks sexy in movies but in real life, not so much. Nobody warns you that your body heat is gonna start melting the icing or that your bones are gonna ache from lying on the table for so long."
I chuckle as I undo my fly and step out of my pants and boxers. I draw a finger from her belly button all the way up her chest, scooping up some of the frosting. I groan when I suck it off of my finger. So good.
Chocolate + Eva.
"You like it?" she asks, smiling with mischief in her eyes.
I lean over her and taste her lips before dragging my tongue down over her collarbone and stealing one of her sugary nipples into my mouth, giving it a hard suck. My fingers link with hers as I taste her body. "I love it."
"You're not mad I made a mess?" she asks on a moan as her back arches off the table.
I look down at her and grin wickedly. "We're not done making a mess yet."
She yelps when I pick her up and toss her onto the middle of the lily-white bed sheets, cake decorations and all. "I think the chocolate stains!"
My skin presses to hers and now I'm covered in frosting too. "You should have thought about that before you smeared it all over your body, dirty girl." My tongue glides across her collarbone, clearing a path through the chocolate. "Now it's my job to get you clean."
Eva squirms and moans as I lick her chest, suck her tits, eat the chocolate off of her belly. Even though there's no icing on her pussy, I devour that too because it always tastes sweet. She comes on my tongue, her legs trembling, her fists clenching the sheets. We fuck with her sitting in my lap, pulling my hair and riding me hard. Then we're both spent. Flushed and sticky all over.
"We can't fall asleep like this," I whisper into her hair.
She gives me a weak nod, body so exhausted. "Need to shower."
I climb out of bed and swoop her up into my arms with a flourish. She shrieks happily, lacing her arms around my neck as I carry her to the bathroom.
She cups my cheek and giggles. "You've got chocolate on your chin."
"Lick it off," I command and she obliges with a smile.
My steps falter when her warm tongue sweeps across my jaw. And then she sucks, nipping me softly with her teeth. She looks at me with big, adoring eyes and I remember just how lucky I am.
"I love you, Eva."
This isn’t how I had planned on saying it, while we're both naked and covered in cocoa mass and high-fructose corn syrup. This isn't exactly romantic. But every second that passes without her knowing for sure how I feel seems like an eternity.
Her eyes flutter shut and a smile spreads across her face before she presses another kiss to my jaw. "I love you, too."
My steps halt and I gaze into her beautiful face. “The 30 days are up…” I whisper, “And I want you to stay. I want to be with you. I don’t care what your parents think. Fuck, I want to be with you forever.”
The most beautiful smile spreads across her lips. “I want that, too.”
My grin goes from ear-to-ear and my heart does a little fist pump. She’s mine. For real. She’s finally mine.
I kiss her, kiss her, kiss her as I set her down on the counter and grab a condom from the drawer. I roll it on then lean over the tub to turn on the water. Her fingers trail across my spine as I do. When I straighten, she gives me half-hooded eyes and a smirk that speak directly to my cock.
She can't look at me like that. Not without driving me crazy.
I pull her into the shower and shove her against the wall. Her hand comes up behind my head, pulling me roughly to her. Those soft lips part eagerly for my tongue as my mouth sweeps over hers. My pelvis pins her to the wall, grinding into her belly, my hard cock telling her how much I want her.
"Fuck me, Raph. Please." She's begging for me.
Sliding my hands down her ass, I hoist her up and her legs cross behind my back. Then she’s fisting my cock, jerking it tenderly, angling it at her pussy. She positions herself and slides down my pole, filling herself up.
All sense of decency goes swirling down the drain. Now, I'm moving inside of her, fucking her into the wall, nailing her so hard, hitting spots so deep that her internal organs will forever be molded to the shape of my cock.
"Oh god," she cries. "Shit, baby. Don't stop. Harder."
Her pussy slurps on my cock, pulsing erratically. The water muffles her declaration that “I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming so hard don't you dare fucking stop.”
My own orgasm is building now, gathering in my veins. "On your knees, Eva!" I roar as I slide my cock out of her tight little pussy.
Still drunk from her climax, she stumbles into a kneeling position in front of me as I tear off the condom. She takes my cock into her mouth and sucks me off vigorously, using all those little tricks that I like. Fingers tight around the base of my shaft. Tongue swirling at the tip. Gagging when I thrust into her throat. My hips pump fast, moving my cock against her suede tongue.
It's not long before I come, sagging against the tiles and shooting my load into her greedy, little mouth.