Page 40 of Jain

“I’m not a teenager, Jain. There’s something about you I’m insanely attracted to, something I’m risking my entire career to explore. Do you think I’d do that for afuck?”

His voice was hoarse, his words firm.

I shook my head as he traced his finger down my throat.

“But I won’t lie about the number of times I’ve fantasised about it.”

My heart nearly jumped out of my mouth when he said that, and I closed my eyes with embarrassment. He seemed to find this endearing, letting out a throaty chuckle.

“I know I’m doing this all wrong. But I can’t exactly take you out on a date—”

“Would you? If you could, I mean?” I asked, my fingers brushing against the silky material of his t-shirt as he sucked in a breath.

“Of course, Jain. It wouldn’t be easy from prison, but I’m sure orange would look good on me.”

“Have you done this before?” I asked as he gazed at me with confusion.

“I’m twenty-six... I’m not a virgin if that’s what you mean.” He pulled my hips towards his as I bit my lip. “You do that when you’re nervous,” he observed, leaning up to kiss my lips softly.

“Do I?”

“Don’t be nervous with me, Jain,” Evan murmured, sweeping my hair behind my ear softly.

“Ok,” I whispered, dropping my mouth to his as we kissed eagerly.

He moved me underneath him expertly as I wriggled out of my dress and leggings, throwing them to the floor as his strong hands unclipped my bra with ease. His touch drove me insane, his mouth on mine as his fingers touched the waistband of my panties.

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sure.” I gasped against him, watching as he stood up.

“Then I need to take you to bed,” he said, and I wondered if I could just run to his room.

I nodded, walking in front of him as he muttered.

“God your ass—”

“Evan, do you mind?” I teased, pausing at the top of the stairs. I knew which room was his, but I waited for him to lead the way for some reason.

He didn’t hesitate, kissing me slowly before pushing me down onto his bed as I felt the coolness of the sheets against my skin. He slid his fingers over my hips, rolling my underwear off with ease as he familiarised himself with my body.

“Oh, fuck,” he groaned, his finger softly exploring my core as I moaned.

He stood up, removing his shirt and joggers, revealing the most heavenly body I’d ever seen. It was broader than any of the guys at school, and when my eyes fell upon his cock, I gulped.

Well hung would be one way to put it.

“There’s no waythatwill fit inside me.” I laughed nervously, watching as he rolled a condom over it slowly.

He climbed back over me, my hands trembling as they laced around his neck.

“Jain, it will fit. Your body will accommodate me because of how wet I am making you,” Evan whispered, his fingers sliding easily back into me as I gasped.

He kissed me again, and it became more urgent, more demanding.

I wrapped my legs around his waist as his hardness pressed against my entrance, adjusting it slightly so that itwas resting on my clit. This sent spasms through my body as he chuckled against me.

“Ready?”