"I've missed you,"
I moaned, as he dug deeper into my backside. Truth be told, I've never been attracted to anyone the
way
I am to him. It must have been
his
accent or his cockiness that drew me in.
"Juliana.." he groaned my name. The way my name rolled off
his
foreign tongue
made
me
absolutely weak. I shouldn't feel this
way
about
him but I do. Evan isn't
like any man I've been
with
before. He's very passionate
and
put
his
all into everything that he does,
including me.
Evan grabbed a fist
full of my hair
and
pulled it. I
was turned me
on
and threw my ass
back harder. I
was almost to my peak and desired to come
soon. Evan sped up and thrust his pelvic
into
me harder. Sweat
from our bodies
scorn
the
bed like a hot desert. The passion of
our
bodies filled the
room.
Before I
knew it, my body started to shake. I couldn't even look back at him if
I wanted to.
My eyes closed and I
rode
the
wave of
my orgasm.
"Oh my...."
I yelled, as
my
body turned into mush. I've never had a sexual experience this intense
until I met Evan.
He collapsed next to me out
of
breath. I bit
my
lip nervously
and
thought about what
had
just
happened. This
wasn't supposed to happen, nor was I
supposed to be with him.
I promised myself I would leave him alone a long time ago. But I couldn't
stop playing with fire.
Evan, this
Greek Adonis that I just couldn't get enough of
Was a loved boxer,
I knew he wasn't good for me
but I was just living in the moment. Besides, he's
sexy
and rough around
the
edges. I love
that
about him, he isn't afraid of anything.
Evan sat
up
in the bed and
I knew that it
could
only
mean
one
thing. It
was time for my
little boxer to leave, and our match was over.
Now, I had to go back into reality until the next match.
"Juliana, I have to go, I
have tons of
homework plus I have to work out later tonight. I
would love to spend the night though," he said,
pulling at my cheeks.
He wasn't
fooling me,
I knew deep down inside
he didn't
want to commit to me. All these
beautiful American woman, he probably had a girlfriend but I wasn't concerned. I couldn't help but
stare into his chocolate
brown eyes.
His accent drove me
crazy, it
made me weak between my knees.