Chapter 49: Pounded Under Moonlight

Chapter 49: Chapter 49: Pounded Under Moonlight "I want you," I breathed out, my throat tight but my will burning steadily. "Here. Now." His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me close as he whispered, "Thanks, baby." I only nodded, breath hitching. His lips found mine again, fierce and demanding, lips flicked, tongues dancing, teasing until I was dripping even more. His hands were hungry too... unbuttoning my shirt with impatient urgency until it fell away, leaving my bare skin exposed to his greedy touch. His eyes raked over me, dark and hungry as he slipped down his trousers, the thick length of him standing hard and waiting, bare and begging. "Come sit on my leg," he commanded softly. I obeyed, straddling him as his lips trailed a slow, searing path from my forehead, down my nose, my neck, and teasing my nipple until it peaked, tight and sensitive under his gentle suckle. The breeze outside stirred the tension between us. He whispered against my skin, voice low and wicked, "Zayn... tonight, I might lose control. You sure you can handle me?" I shivered with anticipation. "I will," I promised, though no one could have prepared me for what came next. His hand slid down, fingers finding my slick heat. "Fuck, you’re so tight," he growled, grabbing my hips hard. "Gonna fuck you until you scream my name." teasing before slipping inside me. His mouth crushed mine, lips soft but demanding as his fingers pushed deeper, inch by delicious inch. I gasped as he slowly sank into me, lips molding over mine, tongue slipping past in a slow, fiery kiss. Then, with his cock a sudden thrust, he pushed hard, and I cried out, "Huh—Evric!" His name on my lips sent a pulse through me. "Sorry," he grunted, pressing deeper, "Just a little more... I’m almost in." I nodded, breath coming fast as he drove into me with growing force. Each inch burned hot, filling me until my mind spun. Then he slammed all the way in with a rough, possessive thrust, silencing my cry with a fierce kiss. "Thank you, baby," he murmured against my lips as he moved inside me, slow and torturous at first, then with building rhythm. "Yeah, just like that, baby. Take my cock deep. Make me lose my fucking mind." The position pinched and pulled at me, sharp and unfamiliar tonight, but I clenched tight, wanting to please him. As he stroked me inside, pain melted into an aching, sweet pleasure, and my moans spilled free. "Ride me, baby," he growled, voice thick with need. "Show me how much you want this cock buried inside you." "Fuck me," I gasped, voice ragged. "Yes... right there..." The open car roof let the cool night breeze dance over our heated skin, mingling with our ragged breaths and wet, desperate sounds. Evric groaned low and deep, his grip tightening. "Fuck, baby... I love it... I love you so fucking much." But the cramped car wasn’t enough. His eyes flashed with wild hunger. "Let’s take this outside. You hold the car, I’ll make it quick." I hesitated. "What if someone drives past?" He smirked, cruel and confident. "Trust me. I’m not quick, but I’ll be fast enough." I nodded, caught between fear and craving. We slid out of the car. His hands burned as they found me, fingers pressing firmly against my hips as he kissed the curve of my back. Three rough thrusts inside me, gentle only for a moment, then he started pounding. Harder. Faster. The sharp slap of skin on skin, the sound of my gasps, and his growls filled the night. "Fuck me, baby. Harder. Go on." His voice ruled me, commanding and dark. "I love it," I cried, breathless and lost in the storm of pleasure. "Say it," he grunted. "Tell me you love this." "I love it," I begged. His hands gripped me tight, dragging me up, forcing my head back to his mouth. His teeth found my neck, biting hard. I gasped, pain and pleasure crashing together. "Slap! Slap! Slap!" My skin tingled from the sting, alive and electric. "Fuck me, yes, harder, fuck—go!" He drove deep, every inch inside me hitting the places no one else ever touched. I trembled, my body winding tighter as I soared toward release. I exploded with a scream, muscles clenching around him as his thrusts sped up, relentless and wild. "Yes! Evric! Fuck," I couldn’t hold back. "Yes! Fuck yes! I’m gonna cum, Evric!" He kissed me fiercely, whispering, "Hold the car, baby. Hold it." His teeth found my shoulder, biting hard as he hissed, "You’re mine. Only mine. You gonna cum for me, huh?" I nodded, my body trembling on the edge. My strength was draining, but I held on, not wanting to let go, not yet. He murmured, voice thick with lust, "Let me fuck you so good, baby..." And just like that, my hardness surged again. His hips pistoned hard and fast inside me, sweat slick against skin, breath ragged. I couldn’t stop the moans spilling out, his name trembling on my lips with every thrust. His hand found mine, holding it tight behind my back, his other hand gripping my waist as he slammed into me over and over. "I could fuck you all night," he groaned, "never get tired." "Please," I begged, desperate and breathless. "I’m close," he whispered in my ear. "Cum for me, Zayn. Fucking cum for me." He stroked me with his rhythm, rough and unrelenting. "Fuck, I’m cumming... Cum with me, baby." I screamed his name as my body shook, spilling over his hand in hot waves of release. He pounded for five more minutes, every movement raw and fierce, until he groaned loudly, his release crashing over us both. Panting, slick, and spent, he pulled me close, lips brushing mine. "I love you, Zayn," he whispered. I smiled, trembling in his arms. "Tonight’s not over," he promised with a wicked grin. "We finish this at home." I nodded, craving more despite the ache in my muscles. Evric had overfed me with lust, left me sore and begging, but deep down, I was his willing prisoner, his wife bound by desire to satisfy his every need. And I would. But I thought by now Evric would be satisfied, that his saying we’d finished at home was just out of excitement. But I wasn’t sure if he meant it. He dressed quickly, his movements brisk and purposeful. I struggled to button my shirt, my fingers were too tired and clumsy from everything. He noticed immediately. "Come here, baby," he said softly, pulling me close. His hands were warm and steady as he slipped his fingers through the buttonholes, fastening each one with ease. Then he kissed me, slow and possessive right on my lips. The drive home was quiet but charged, the tension between us still thick. When we arrived, only a few of his workers were still awake, it was well past midnight. Nuala had already gone to bed. We didn’t waste a second. Up the stairs, into his room. The moment we stepped inside, his lips immediately found the hollow of my neck, sending a shiver racing down my spine. His hands moved with fierce urgency, unbuttoning my shirt from the back and peeling it off like I was the only thing that mattered in the world. I was exhausted, every muscle aching, and I wanted to say it, I wanted to tell him I was sore, that I needed to rest. "I’m sore already... don’t think I..." His voice cut through me, low and desperate. "Zayn, please. Please don’t stop me. Let me fuck you once more tonight. I know you’re tired, but please, take the pain for me, baby. Please." "I have work tomorrow, Evric." "Skip work. I’ll pay you. I’ll cook for you. You don’t have to do a damn thing but rest in the morning. Just please... don’t stop me. I still want you. Please." I chuckled softly, shaking my head. Yes, Evric could pay me, I thought,but cooking? I looked at him with a teasing smirk. "I accept all your offers... but you cook for me? Do you even know how to cook?" He pouted, trying to look serious. "I’ll learn." Then he kissed my bare shoulder, sending a shiver through me. I turned my back to him again, feeling his hard cock pressing insistently against my pants. His breath was hot and ragged against my neck, sending chills and fire coursing through me all at once. I hesitated, my body screaming exhaustion, my mind wrestling desire. Then, finally, I nodded. "Okay." Without another word, he yanked down my pants and my underwear in one swift movement.