CHAPTER 286: CHAPTER 286: RIDE ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT

~Zayn’s POV~

"Anyways, bro," Nicki interjected, his tone suddenly serious. "Pass the phone to your man."

Evric listened intently, his gaze calm and unwavering as the phone broadcast Nicki’s fierce words. Evric’s expression didn’t change, but his eyes crinkled with warmth, holding a love that was absolute. He smiled and replied smoothly, his voice deep and measured, cutting through the intensity.

"Okay, sir. I heard you," Evric said, completely unfazed. "But I should tell you, sir, I will never make my baby sad." He lowered the phone slightly, his eyes locking onto mine, and pulled me into a quick, decisive kiss right in front of the speaker. "Because I love him so much."

On the other end, Nicki dramatically reacted to the unexpected Public Display of Affection. "Ewwww, tueh!" Nicki shouted, making Dean and Nantam burst out laughing.

Evric ignored the antics, raising his voice slightly to address Nicki with absolute sincerity: "Seriously, I promise to never make him sad."

Hearing the depth of Evric’s commitment, Nicki’s playful sternness dissolved. He chuckled, the sound softening completely. "Alright, alright. I believe you. Congratulations, men. Both of you."

Then we talked for a few more minutes, exchanging jokes and expressing genuine happiness. Then, Dean proposed the inevitable: "We should celebrate, Zayn! I will send you the location. Let me know your free time, and let’s celebrate!"

Nantam scoffed playfully: "I trust you, Dean. You always know where to go. God, and since you’ve been going to all these places, you haven’t managed to meet a girlfriend or boyfriend."

Dean’s voice dropped, laced with theatrical mystery: "Secret. I’m actually not single anymore."

"What?!" Nantam and I shouted in unison. "Tell us about it!"

Dean just laughed, leaning into the secrecy: "Secret!" That was how he played. He said nothing more, despite our protests, until Nantam finally said goodbye and the call ended, leaving me buzzing with happiness and a whole new mystery to solve.

I was still smiling, the happy warmth from the proposal and the call lingering, when Evric gently took my hand. He brought it to his mouth, kissing my knuckles right above the new ring.

"So," he murmured, his thumb tracing the band, "what next, baby?"

I looked at him, eyes wide and innocent, pretending not to understand. ’We should go back to the hotel and sleep... It’s getting late already.’"

Evric immediately grew clingy, his beautiful face falling into a dramatic pout. "Just sleep?"

"Yes! What else?" I teased, leaning into him. "Don’t you want to sleep?"

Evric pouted intensely, looking like an adorable, spoiled child. "Okay, baby. Let’s go back and sleep."

I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I burst out laughing, the sound echoing lightly in the silence of the car.

"Baby, don’t laugh at me," he whined playfully. He moved impossibly closer, his breath warm against my ear, and whispered conspiratorially, "Aren’t we going to have... sex?"

I threw my head back and laughed again, a full, unrestrained sound of pure joy. "Why do you have to whisper? It’s just the two of us!"

Evric held my hands together, his face solemn and cute. "Because I’m shy."

I reached up and gently brushed his long hair back from his forehead. "You are so cute when you act like this, you know," I said, my voice soft with adoration.

He nodded, accepting the compliment. "So," he asked, his voice now low and husky, "will you let this cute boy touch you?"

I nodded yes, my eyes locked on his. The air in the car thickened instantly, the teasing dissolving into raw desire.

He bit his lower lip. "Right here? Or should we—"

I cut him off, urgency now taking over. "Anywhere you want it."

His eyes darkened, and his smile returned, sharp and decisive. "I want it here."

A delicious shiver ran down my spine. ’Then you’re going to close the sunroof for privacy,’ I told him, a playful challenge in my voice."

"Okay, baby." Evric’s voice was a low promise.

He released my hand and deftly reached up, hitting the button.

The convertible roof slid smoothly back over our heads, sealing us in the luxurious darkness, cutting off the city lights and the open sky.

In the sudden quiet, he gently moved over the console, sliding easily into the passenger seat beside me. He didn’t wait for permission. He pulled me into his lap, and we started kissing—a long, deep, needy kiss that was the only celebration that mattered.

He broke the kiss, his eyes dark with immediate intent. We worked quickly, feverishly, on each other’s clothes. Evric’s hands, usually so precise, were urgent as he helped me off with my shirt and suit trousers, tossing them carelessly onto the backseat. He stripped off his suit jacket and shirt, the taut planes of his chest catching the faint ambient light.

Soon, we were both naked, the heat of our bodies escalating the desperate passion of our continued kissing.

Evric shifted slightly, reaching down to take his hardening cock in his hand. He gently coated the tip with a slick layer of saliva, his eyes never leaving mine.

He brought his mouth back to mine, his attention dividing between our deep, consuming kiss and the exquisite torture he was inflicting on my body. His free hand explored every sensitive curve, trailing fire from my neck down to my nipples, which instantly hardened beneath his touch.

Then, with a gentle groan, he lifted my hips slightly.

He positioned me carefully over his waiting cock and, with slow, agonizing control, started to enter me. Inch by delicate inch, I felt him pressing into my heat. A deep, involuntary moan—"Hnngh, gently, baby"—was torn from my throat.

The world outside the car vanished. All that remained was the tight, overwhelming sensation of him filling me, the ragged sound of our breathing, and the desperate hunger shining in our eyes as both our faces were entirely taken by desire.

"Just relax, baby," Evric murmured, his breath hot against my ear. "Focus on my face."

I shifted my focus, my eyes locking with his, then I focused on our deep, consuming kiss. It was an anchor as he continued his slow, careful entrance.

Then, with a sudden, powerful push, he gripped my waist and settled deep inside with one decisive move.

"Haaah... mmnnh!" I groaned into his mouth, the sound swallowed by our kiss as he finally settled completely inside before he began to move.

Evric pulled back just an inch, his eyes full of concern. "Sorry, baby," he whispered, his voice catching.

I shook my head slightly, my breath still ragged. "It’s okay."

He didn’t wait any longer. With a grunt, he gripped my hips and pushed me down, pinning me against his cock to feel the full, overwhelming stretch of him. I moaned inside his mouth, the sound broken and needy. "Mmm—yeah... right there... ahhh..."

His eyes burned into mine. "Yeah... take it," he commanded, his voice dark with pleasure. "Just like that."

And slowly, deliberately, he started thrusting gently.

Then, my phone rang.

I flinched, turning my head slightly to check the caller ID. It turned out to be Meera.

Evric also gently shifted, following my gaze to see the phone screen. Seeing Meera’s name flash across the display, a low growl vibrated in his chest.

He instantly clamped his hands around my hips, holding both my hands captive at my lower back. Without warning, he started to pound me faster, harder.

"Yes! Fuck, babe... Ride me like you mean it" he breathed against my neck, his voice rough with sudden urgency. "Focus on me. Don’t you look any other place."

He slammed inside me, his body rigid with possessiveness. "Okay?" he demanded.

"Fuck! God, yes, baby! Okay, baby!" I moaned, clinging to him, the ringing phone suddenly irrelevant beneath the crushing pressure of his mouth.

He kissed me again, a deep, dominating kiss, and started moving deeper, faster.

"Yes, daddy! Go deeper! Fuck me, please!" I pleaded, too lost in the pleasure to care that my phone wouldn’t stop ringing.