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14 Days

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There was silence between the pair once they pulled away from each other. Unsurprisingly, Evie was flushed, shocked at herself that she had the confidence to make the first move. Brian’s hand fell from her cheek, but his other remained firmly tucked around hers. He felt her try to pull away, but he held fast.

“I’m really sorry, I shouldn’t have done that. You were just so close, and you were so gently tracing my tattoos, and you recognised David Bowie, and I was shocked. It just kinda happened. I am sorry,” Evie rambled, words falling from her mouth before she could even think. As much as she wanted to stay cool, calm and collected, her mind was too chaotic for that.

“Evie, look at me,” Brian requested, his hand squeezing her to try and regain her attention that had since fallen to her lap.

Evie looked up, the butterflies in her stomach having fully erupted into a chaotic storming mess, and met his gaze. She wasn’t sure what she had initially expected of Brian, perhaps anger, maybe some resentment, maybe even confusion from her actions. Instead, she saw him smiling, looking at her softly, taking her in. “Do you regret it?” He asked her, part of him almost scared for her answer. He let out a sigh of relief when she shook her head. “Good. Then don’t apologise.”

Instead of waiting for her reply, one he assumed would be filled with reasoning and logical explanations of why they should stop, he closed the gap between them once more, pressing his lips to hers. He felt her initial hesitation melt away quickly, and then she was kissing him back. The kiss was more intense than the one their shared only moments ago, each of them craving more and more now they had all-but run past the line originally drawn between them.

It was as if someone else had taken over Evie’s body and she was floating in bliss as the kiss intensified. Before she knew it, her lips were parting and their tongues were entwining, making Evie let out a soft moan. She scrambled closer to Brian as they explored one another, her knees either side of Brian’s and her hands needily grabbing at his shoulders and his back. The space between them was still too great for them both, and to rectify this, Brian’s strong hands went to her waist, pulling her from her seat and settled her on his lap.

Without missing a beat, Evie turned to straddle Brian, getting as close to him as she possibly could. She shivered as his calloused hands boldly moved under the hem of her shirt and slid up her back, setting her skin on fire wherever he touched. She cupped his face between both her hands, taking full dominance of the kiss while Brian explored her waiting body. It was almost too much for her to bare, the sensation lighting her up and making her needier and needier for his touch. The anticipation on where he was going to touch her next had her on edge as he grazed over her hips before moving up her ribs and to her bra. Her body retaliated her pleasure by grinding down, trying to relieve some of the pressure by feeling him underneath her. He let out a groan of appreciation, gripping her firmly as she moved against him.

Brian broke their kiss, Evie’s hands falling to grasp his shoulders as his lips trailed across to her neck. Tilting her head to give him more access, Evie’s eyes remained shut so she could focus on the sensations of his hands and mouth. Her fingers dug into him as he bit at the juncture of her neck and shoulder, making her immediately shiver and come up in goose bumps. He grinned against her flesh, pleased with the way he could affect her so easily. He continued to explore her reactions on the skin that was available to him, drinking in all the quiet moans, her sharp breath inhalations and the way her body felt against his. He was drowning in the sensations, and had no want to come up for air any time soon.

He removed his hands from her skin, moving to the outside of her clothing. The small whimper she let out did not go unnoticed, and Brian decided it was time to up the game a little more. He gripped the neck of her tank top, pulling it down over and over her breasts until they held the fabric down. His hands immediately went to her chest, lightly squeezing her still covered mounds as his mouth moved over her collarbone and started lowering down the center of her chest. Evie thrust her body into his hands, craving more of him. His name fell across her lips lightly as he started kissing across her right breast, his lips on the edge of her bra. His tongue darted out, slipping between the fabric and her skin, erotically teasing her further as he started to lap and suck at the tender flesh.

Brian moved over to her left breast, leaving sloppy, wet kisses in his wake. The temperature difference between the now damn skin and the cooling evening air was combating the heat radiating between the pair, Evie shivering from the difference. She looked down, raking her fingers through Brian’s hair as he continued to work her body in ways that were making it harder and harder to possibly stop him. Sensing her gaze, Brian looked up, letting go of her supple breast with a harsh ‘pop’, leaving the flesh behind the most delicious shade of red and purple.

Brian pulled back, their gazes locked as they both breathed heavily to catch their breaths. It had been a long time since Evie had been so close to someone, and even longer since she had been intimate with someone. She had forgotten the thrill of feeling them against her, letting her body surrender to their touch, to let herself just feel, not think.

Evie moved back, rising to her feet so she was standing before Brian (albeit on slightly shaky legs, but standing nonetheless). She righted her tank top before holding her hand out to him, inviting him to join her. She saw a quick flicker of uncertainty cross his features as he followed her actions and rose to his feet. “Evie,” he started, “are you sure-”

Taking a leaf out of his book, Evie stepped in closer and kissed him instead of answering. She pulled away, once again grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the house. She didn’t want to let her brain take over and overthink the situation, she just wanted to let her body surrender for once. It would be all too easy to start a train of thought as to why she should stop, why she shouldn’t let this go any further, so she wasn’t letting herself get the chance.

They silently moved across the backyard and back into the house, Brian pulling Evie’s hand as soon as he had shut the sliding door and bringing her into his arms. It was too hard to keep his hands to himself now he had made sure she was ok with this, and being able to blatantly stare at her as she had walked in front of him was nearly the death of him. His hands roamed down her back and cupped her ass, pulling her body against his firmly as he became carried away in their kiss.

Suddenly, Evie pulled away, a cheeky smirk on her face as she leant back in Brian’s arms. She extracted herself from his grip and took a step back. Brian looked at her with curiosity, unsure exactly what was happening. Then before he knew it, she lifted her tank top up and off her body, holding it with one finger as his gaze immediately took in the new sights she was offering. Her pale skin was tantalising, the only marks on her body being yet more gorgeous tattoos. His mouth practically watered and he wanted to trace every single line of her body with his tongue. He took a step towards her, confused when she took a step back.

“You gotta come get me,” she teased, giggling at the end before she dropped her top and took off towards the stairs.Brian smirked, absolutely loving the new side of Evie that he had discovered, wanting nothing more than to see exactly what else she would offer him. He was momentarily distracted by the vibration of a phone on the marble table top, his attention caught by the flashing screen of Evie’s phone. He couldn’t help but pick the device up, frowning when he saw Larry’s name light up the screen. He had a very quick decision to make: to answer the phone and let Evie leave for a hotel, or to pretend he never saw the incoming call.

For Brian, it wasn’t a difficult decision. He silenced the phone, placed it back down on the kitchen bench top and promptly ran after the minx that was making her way up the staircase.

Notes

So, it may be short, but I hope it whets your appetite for the next chapter!!
Hoping to get that out tomorrow (don't quote me on that) because I have an insanely busy weekend coming up.

Xoxo
Sas

Comments

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RamonaFoREVer RamonaFoREVer
10/29/19

@kiss my sas
Still here! Had to get a new login. I can’t use my overneaththepathofmisery login *cries* all my favourites and follows, gone! I’ve got to get on the new site, and check it out there too...

Misery Misery
9/22/19

@Misery
Thanks :) Her name is Harley, and she has baby cheeks for days which KILLS me!

I didn't know if people were still on here, but I have another update to this. I will upload soon :)

kiss my sas kiss my sas
9/5/19

A niece! Yay! What’s her name?

I was so so excited to stumble upon this update! Especially with all the fuckery of the digression of the site!

Misery Misery
9/5/19

Finally got caught up! Can’t wait to see what Evie choices!

Nicole Nicole
8/31/19