CHAPTER 106: CHAPTER 106: UNTIL HE WAS SATISFIED

I leaned down again, kissing him softly at first. His lips moved slowly against mine, like he was savoring every second, but I could feel his hips shifting restlessly beneath me.

My hands slid up to his chest, feeling the warmth through his shirt, and he sighed into my mouth. "Mmm... baby..." His fingers trailed down my back, pressing me closer, grinding me against him ever so slightly.

The friction sent a spark through me. I gasped against his lips, and he smirked. "See? You feel that too..." he whispered.

I kissed him harder, letting my tongue tease his, while our hips began to move together. It was slow at first, the thick press of our erections brushing through the thin fabric of our clothes. A muffled moan slipped from me before I could hold it back.

He groaned in return, low and rough. "Fuck... yes, baby... grind on me."

My body moved instinctually, rocking against him, the couch creaking under us. Every drag of our clothed cocks sent jolts of pleasure through me, and the sound of our breaths tangled together, hot and desperate.

"Evric..." I panted, my forehead pressing to his.

"Yeah, baby... don’t stop," he urged, his voice breaking as he pushed up against me, meeting my rhythm.

The fabric started to feel unbearable, and the friction was too good but not enough. He suddenly tugged at my shirt, whispering against my lips, "Take this off... I want to feel your skin."

I obeyed, pulling it over my head, my chest flush against his now as our skin met. He groaned loudly at the contact, grabbing my hips, grinding me harder against him.

Our moans filled the room, shameless and raw. "Shit... babe, you’re driving me crazy," I whispered.

He looked at me through half-lidded eyes, lips swollen from our kisses. "Then go crazy with me... rub me bare, baby."

His words made my cock twitch painfully. With shaky hands, I reached between us, fumbling with his soft pants fabric, He helped, pushing them down just enough. I tugged mine too, until the heat of his cock pressed directly against mine, nothing between us.

The first skin-to-skin grind stole my breath. "Ahhh... fuck!" I cried out, my hips bucking on their own.

Evric’s head fell back against the couch, his mouth open in a strangled moan. "Oh god, yes... that’s it... Rub me, love. Harder."

Our slick cocks slid against each other, every movement desperate, every sound louder than the last. I kissed him again, sloppy and messy, both of us gasping into each other’s mouths as the grinding grew wilder.

"Baby... I’m close," I panted, my voice trembling.

"Cum with me," he groaned, clutching me tighter, his body jerking under mine as he ground up furiously. "Mess me up, Zayn... please."

I gasped, the friction sharp but maddeningly good. "Ahh... Evric..."

"Yeah, baby... just like that," he whispered, his voice rough. His lips brushed my neck, sucking hard until I moaned out loud.

Every grind made me twitch against him, precum smearing between us, making it slick, hotter, better. I couldn’t stop my own hips from moving, meeting his thrust for thrust.

"God, this is so good," I panted, my forehead pressing to his. "We’re so... fucking hard..."

He groaned louder, desperate, his breath ragged. "Ride me, babe... grind me... don’t stop."

Our bodies slid against each other, faster now, sweat making our skin stick, every sound... moans, gasps, wet friction... filling the room. My fingers clawed at his shoulders as his hand slid down to grab my ass, shoving me harder onto him.

"Evric—ahh—" I cried out when he thrust up sharply, the head of his cock rubbing hard against mine. My body shook. I was so close, the pressure coiling fast, uncontrollable.

"Cum with me, baby," he whispered, kissing me roughly, biting my lip. "Let’s cum together."

The grinding grew frantic, our cocks sliding furiously, until white heat exploded in me. I moaned his name loudly, "Evric" spilling hot against his stomach as his body jerked under me, his release mixing with mine.

For a moment, the only sound was our panting, the wet mess smeared between us, and the faint creak of the couch beneath our weight.

I collapsed on top of him, chest heaving. He wrapped his arms around me tightly, kissing my hair.

"See, baby..." he murmured, voice soft now, "...no pain. Just us."

And God help me, I knew I’d let him do it again.

That felt so good. I enjoyed it so much that he was the one who cleaned us both up while I just rested on his chest. Still naked on him, I didn’t know how he got it, but he covered us with a blanket, and with that, I fell asleep on his chest.

The next morning, I woke to his soft kiss against my lips.

"Good morning, love," he murmured.

"Good morning, babe," I replied with a sleepy smile.

His eyes lingered on me as he whispered, "Thank you for being mine yesterday. I’m so happy to walk this journey with you."

"Same here, baby," I said, my chest warming at his words.

Then he brushed his thumb over my cheek and asked, "What do you want for breakfast? I’ll order it, and then we can head back home."

A few minutes later, we were both showered and dressed, descending the stairs together to have breakfast. As we ate, Evric suddenly looked at me, his gaze steady.

"Babe," he began, "I’ll be traveling in two days. I’ll be gone for about two weeks. And if I’m right, three days after I get back, it’s going to be your birthday, isn’t it?"

I nodded. "Yes."

He smiled a little, leaning closer. "So... what do you want? A new car? Jewelry? Maybe something else? I could buy anything you want, you know."

I laughed softly, shaking my head. "I don’t need a new car, Evric."

He raised a brow, teasing. "Then what? Name it, love. I told you, I could buy anything you want."

I reached across the table, taking his hand in mine. "What I want... is you. That’s enough for me. Just promise you’ll be here for my birthday. That’s all I need."

For a moment, his playful smile softened into something deeper. His thumb brushed over my knuckles, and he whispered, "Then that’s exactly what you’ll get. I’ll be there... with you."

After eating, we rested for a few minutes before the driver packed our things. Evric and I slid into the back seat, and just like that, we were headed home.

The drive back to Evric’s house felt shorter than when we left. When we walked inside, the first person we met in the living room was Nuala, being her usual dramatic self.

"Well, well, look at the new couple here," she said, dragging her words with a smirk. "Congratulations on finally being official, lovebirds."

Evric just shook his head at her. "You’re really something, Nuala."

"And how did you even find out?" Evric asked, narrowing his eyes at her.

She arched a brow at him. "What? How else was I supposed to find out?"

I sighed and admitted, "The only easy way she found out was because I told Liana."

Evric laughed. "Perfect match, Nuala. At least now you’ll have someone to gossip with for a long time."

Before she could fire back, Evric slipped his hand into mine and said softly, "Baby, let’s go upstairs."

I stayed at Evric’s house all day until nightfall. When I told him I should go home so I could make it to the restaurant the next day, he tried to persuade me to stay overnight. I begged him to please let me go, and after a while, he finally gave in.

That night, he insisted on driving me himself, not letting the driver take the wheel. "I want to drop you off alone," he said.

When we reached my house, before he let me out of the car, he pulled me close, his hands roaming, lips on mine, kissing me deeply, touching me until he was fully satisfied. Only then did he release me, giving me one final kiss before whispering, "Goodnight, love."

"Goodnight, babe," I replied softly.

As I stepped into my home, I was met by Dean, Nantam, and Nicki in the living room, talking and laughing loudly. The moment they noticed me at the door, their laughter paused, and three pairs of eyes turned my way.