A Pleasurable Night

Maybe you consider it a mistake, a result of lust

Maybe you think the morning will turn your dreams into specks of dust.

But I promise you, Eve, I won’t disappoint you. You no longer need to be shy.

The night is ours today so just live the moment as the pleasure will be too damn high.

And just like that, the tension in the air soared. The sky turned darker and the moon hid behind the clouds to give the couple privacy.

Evelyn ran out of words. His deep baritone turned her knees weak. Those buried feelings again surfaced but before they could overpower her Evelyn decided to shun them. Looking away, she tried to weasel out of his grip but Dylan had other plans. He wasn’t going to let his kitten escape no matter what happened. Evelyn glared at him when he didn’t move aside but her eyes widened when he took a step forward. She quickly retreated.

“What are you-” her mouth turned dry when her movements got hindered by the wall. She looked back and then at Dylan only to realize that he had very cleverly caged her. There was no escape now.

Evelyn was lost in thoughts when she felt a gentle touch on her face. Her eyes fluttered when he caressed the cleft of her chin with the pad of his thumb. Dylan then very slowly leaned closer, his sinful eyes drinking her beauty while he glided his fingers all over her jawline, and cheekbones. A shuddering breath escaped her mouth when he lifted his fingers and caressed her brows, easing the creases of her forehead and rubbing her eyelids softly. He took his time, there was no rush as he gave attention to her every blemish, every mole. Evelyn found each action pacifying. Her eyes closed on their own giving him her tacit concern.

Hope sparked in his heart as he wasted no time and grazed the tip of his nose on her cheek while his hand circled her waist in a possessive grip.

“Don’t think about anything Angel. Just live in the moment. Leave all your worries behind and focus on your heart.” He spoke in a husky tone while brushing the seam of his lips on her cheek. He wanted no interference tonight. The night was theirs and he wanted to make it memorable. Evelyn melted in his touch. Her lips parted open as he ducked forward and kissed the lobe of her left ear. She grabbed his shoulder in response, digging her small nails in the fabric as he slightly licked it and then gave it a suck wetting it with his saliva.

His hold on her waist tightened further as the hot-blooded man lifted his gaze and pressed his lips on her. Dylan so badly wanted to kiss the life out of them but he restrained himself and only lingered there until Evelyn gave in and opened her mouth to gulp oxygen.

That’s when he unleashed his beast.

Grabbing the back of her head, he threaded his fingers in her silky locks and angled her face a little toward the sky. Evelyn was too lost in his ministrations but jolted badly when his lips came crashing down with a huge force. She would have fallen if Dylan hadn’t held her. Her eyes squeezed, face scrunching in pain as the Mafia was being too rough and greedy. She couldn’t cope with his churlish behavior and weakly pushed his chest but Dylan pulled her closer. He was ready to eliminate all distances between them.

Evelyn could feel his sturdy chest straining against that piece of cloth that he just wanted to rip open. And soon, her mind also got intoxicated by the steamy air that had circled the two souls cheering them to prolong the hot makeout session.

Unknowingly, she coiled her hands around his neck, her lips slowly started moving in sync and she drew him closer.

Dylan on the other hand was extremely delighted with her response. Not able to curb his excitement, he slid his hand down from her waist and grabbed her rear. His fingers then snaked between her locks to grab her nape as he kissed her viciously. He poured all the longing, desperation, love, madness, obsession, and hunger into that one kiss. He wanted to fulfill her dream but also make her realize that she was his, his life, his heart, his whole world. The man held immense power, his rivals envied his hegemony in the underworld. Nothing in the world could stop him from getting what he wanted yet the man was ready to kowtow in front of his enchantress. She was the Queen of his heart and he had no qualms of getting dominated by her. In fact, it would be his pleasure to be present at her every beck and call.

His demanding kiss robbed her of her breath. Feeling lightheaded, Evelyn weakly pushed at his shoulders. Dylan got the sign and retracted his lips from hers only to attack her neck. His fingers slithered to caress the vein on his neck. Her white, flawless skin was too tempting and the man only wanted to rain his marks on them. Dylan had been eye fucking her since the moment he had caught the sight of her Doll-like figure draped in that resplendent dress looking no less than an Angel. The glow on her face was her halo which was his haven.

Evelyn threw her head back, her body riding waves of pleasure as he peppered soft feathery kisses on her neck. But soon his thirst spiraled and he dug his teeth into them. Evelyn hissed as he grazed his teeth on her milky skin but for some reason, she found it thrilling. Her heart anticipated his next move which Dylan also understood as she had not for once pushed him away. His lips twitched in a smirk and to tease her more, he lolled out his tongue and started darting all over her neck, wetting every pore of her skin.

“D-Dylan-” Evelyn panted, her breathing turned hard and her lids turned heavy. His hot tongue like a vile snake roamed all over her neck, tickling her. But soon the man cut off the play and jumped to the main part. Pulling her buttery skin between his teeth, he sucked them hard. Evelyn yelped in response but Dylan made no attempt to hide his lust. There is a limit to what a man can control. And, today he had decided to cut his possessive side some slack and let him make love to her. The man was behaving like a wild beast as he sucked and bit her skin with no respite showcasing his madness to her. How much he desired her. He wanted to show her how much he was controlling his beast when all he wanted to unleash his hardness that was straining his pants and plunged them into her warm heat.

Evelyn moaned in pain as he marked every inch of her skin, painting her neck with dark purplish bruises to show the world that she was his woman. The girl let out a sigh when he left her neck but that relief didn’t last long as his lips again came crashing on her. He kissed her madly and squeezed her rear hard. His fingers wanted to tear her dress into shreds so that he could feel her. Evelyn on the other hand jumped in response, a whimper slipped through her mouth that was tired of moaning. And Dylan leaped on that opportunity and thrust his tongue. Her heart slammed wildly against her ribcage as he sucked her tongue like a caveman and explored every corner of her mouth. Evelyn felt his eager hands groping her body, squeezing and fondling her flesh in ways that she couldn’t imagine. His moves were harsh, fast, and aggressive but unexpectedly she liked it. Because even in a daze, she could feel his need. How badly he wanted her and that for some reason contended her. But unlike the man who was behaving like a wolf in need, her responses were shy and hesitant.

“I love you, Eve. I love you so much.” Dylan finally spoke in between the kisses while catching on his breath. Evelyn who was lost in the carnal desire also jerked back to reality after hearing his words. She opened her hooded eyes while breathing heavily only to see Dylan staring at her with dark eyes that were brimming with lust. She felt a bit intimidated but didn’t back away and that was his first win. His muscular arms held her firmly as he lowered his face to her eye level before speaking.

“You are mine, Eve. Only mine. I will bring the world to your feet but would never let you go.” His breaths were rugged but despite that, he smooched her hard. That makeout was nothing to sate his hunger for her. Evelyn immediately shut her eyes close, his confession brought tingles to her stomach. Dylan devoured her mouth to his heart’s content giving her any chances of reprieve.

“Every moment without you is a fucking torture but I am ready to bear it. But I will never let you go.” His voice dropped octaves. Evelyn shook watching the unyielding desire shining in his eyes. Dylan repeated the same thing, again and again, to drill this fact into her mind.

Evelyn lowered her head, her mind was a jumbled-up mess. Dylan was hell-bent on erasing the line that she had drawn to prevent him from entering her heart. But today she also forgot all her morals, blurred the difference between right and wrong but like usual, she didn’t hold herself responsible for it. It just seemed so right to her.

Feeling a cold touch on her chin, she looked up only to see Dylan holding her chin while looking straight into her eyes.

“I love you.” He again uttered those magical words while holding her gaze captive to make her understand that he was being honest. To show her what she means to him.

Evelyn remained stiff but the suppressed feelings in her heart exploded and sprang up to her eyes in the form of tears. She kept staring at him when she felt his fingers clearing her tears. That’s when she realized that she was crying.

Dylan found the echoes of that haunting past in her depressed eyes. She was still afraid of giving him a chance but his belief didn’t dwindle for once. Pulling her in his arms, he hugged her tightly and rested his chin on her exposed shoulder.

“I love you.” He kept repeating it like a mantra and was willing to do that unless she accepted him.

Evelyn said nothing and closed her eyes, freeing some tears from captivity. She neither hugged him nor pushed him. She allowed his warmth to penetrate her body, and heal her wounds.