To His Heart's Content (manxman) Valentine's Short Story

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Taylor...

(Evan's Bedroom---------->)

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I could feel the tension in every inch of Evan's body as I continued to grind my ass against his thick shaft.  His head was thrown back into the cushions of the couch with his eyes were clenched tightly  closed. My man's expression looked almost pained, I knew he was battling with himself to keep the promise that he made to me, but I was going to absolve him of that promise.  I leaned forward and placed several kisses along his the chiseled but clenched jaw. I know he was fighting himself and  I know he wanted nothing more than to take me, to ravish me, and as much as I game for all of that. I wanted to show him something that meant even more between us.

Something I have suspected that no one in his life has ever shown him, I wanted to show him love. I wanted to make him see that the emotion was real and although it hasn't been what society deemed a normal amount of time that we have known each other, I knew it in my very soul that for all his brash boldness, his bad boy persona, and his uncaring attitude. I knew that I love this man, every time I see him or hear him, hell,  if I even smelled him  my heart would flutter away, my palms would get sweaty, and I would start to breathe just a little bit faster. And forget when he touches me, or speaks to me in that sinfully sexy way of his, he has never failed to make me melt at his very feet.

But for all Evan's bluster, he was a man that has never had someone love him, oh, he has his sister Ellie, but that was sibling, family love. From what he has shared with me about his parents and his past relationships, or I should say hook ups. He has never has someone care for him, cherish him, and make feel like he was theor whole world. I scraped my teeth against his skin and then I bit Evan on his chin, a sharp little nip to get his attention. I was rewarded by him opening those gorgeous indigo eyes and he focused that shimmering heated gaze on me.

I gasped at the raw desire I saw burning in their depths and the movements of my hips hitched for a moment, but Evan's big hands where right there to urge them to start moving again. He thrust his pelvis upwards rubbing his massive meat against the crease of my cloth covered ass. I could feel his aggression and all that testosterone churning right under the surface of his skin. It was time for me to slow him down before he got carried away. I was determined that we weren't going to fuck each other tonight. Instead, I was going to love on him and we were going to make love. He may not love me yet, but I loved him and I was going to show him the beauty and reality of the emotion.

I wanted him to realize that what his parents felt towards one another was unhealthy, and if you truly cared for someone, you feel it soul deep. Evan's body shifted and his hands tightened in my hips. I knew he was getting ready to flip me over onto the cushions, but I squeezed my thighs together against his and I brought both my hands up to his face and held him captive until he raised that gorgeous gaze to mine. "I want you to take back your promise, but I want you to only do it if you let me take care of you." I whispered against his luscious lips.

Evan looked at me, and true to form the sexy beast leaned forward and captured my lips in a slow and sinful kiss. I felt my shaft jerk almost painfully behind my zipper. "Is that right, and what makes you think that I can go slow with you. I have wanted you since I laid eyes on your sexy ass and I have wanted to fuck it ever since. Do you really think that I can tame myself for sweet loving at this point?" He purred seductively as he nibbled his way across my cheek and it took all that I had not to strip myself bare and jump on his dick and ride him like a bucking bronco. Damn, this man knew how to push my buttons. But he wasn't going to win this fight, he needed this just as much as I needed do this for us, to show him that he was indeed precious and that he was special to me. So, I leaned back just enough for his lips to no further contact with my skin. I wrapped my hands around his shoulders and looked him straight in the eye.