Forever (Lost Souls MC #1) - Blue Saffire Page 0,30

over her shoulder to ask me something. I’m caught in the act of staring at her ass. Eva looks down and then looks back up at me.

“You’re a dirty old man,” she teases.

I give a deep belly laugh. I love when she has these little moments when she lets her humor peek through. Moments when she isn’t analyzing everything she says to me before she says it.

I wink at her. “You have no idea how right you are,” I say through my laughter.

Eva shakes her head. “So, it’s my turn for questions,” Eva says almost to herself as she places items on the countertop. She looks at me shyly, once again analyzing her words before she speaks.

“Just spit it out,” I encourage her.

“You stopped coming to the clubhouse as much as you used to. I mean, I know you live all the way over here and all, but you used to come to the clubhouse at least every other weekend, then you just stopped. You show up when obligated from what I know…” her voice trails off as she chews on her lip.

“Do you remember when I stopped coming?”

I watch her face and see she’s embarrassed because she knows the answer right away. “Well, yeah. It was right after my graduation BBQ. I waited all summer for you to come by before I had to leave for college. I….” She stops talking and tries to make herself busy with making us something to eat.

“You what, darlin’? Don’t be shy. Come on and tell me,” I coax as I try to hold back a smile.

“I heard that you lived here in Georgia. I don’t know what I was thinking, but I had thought I’d worked up the courage to ask you to hang out sometime,” she admits in a shy quiet tone. “I know, you were like twenty-seven and all, but I had hoped…”

She lets her words trail off again. I run my hand through my hair and snort. “I stopped coming around because of you.” I let my words hang in the air. “I’ve wanted you for a long time, Eva. Way before you should’ve had my attention. When I saw you at that BBQ, I knew I needed to keep my distance.”

Eva stops mixing the ingredients she has in a large bowl and looks me in the eyes. “But why? I was eighteen,” she says innocently.

“Eighteen and too damn good for me. You’re still too good for me,” I grumble. “I was twenty-seven, I wasn’t right for you.”

“Oh,” she says into the bowl and returns to mixing.

I stand and round the corner to wrap my arms around her waist. “You should want better than me,” I whisper in her ear.

She places the bowl with the spoon in it on the countertop and turns in my arms. She brings her soft hand up to cup the side of my face. I turn to kiss her palm and pull her body closer to mine.

“You do know I was never following King around. It was always you. I’ve had a crush on you from the first time you rode up on your dirty bike with no shirt on.” The vulnerability in her statement pulls at my heart.

It’s clear in her eyes it was a big step for her to admit this to me. When she reaches her hand between us to wrap around my shaft, I hiss out a breath. All efforts of trying to ignore my hard-on fade away.

I move my hands to her ass to grasp a healthy amount of flesh in my palms. Dipping my head, I aim to suck her full lips into my mouth. As she gasps and her pretty lips part, I plunge my tongue in and deepen the kiss.

I groan as she starts to pump me with her silky-smooth hands. It feels so fucking good. I start to play with the lips of her pussy from behind. I keep chanting in my head that I will not fuck her.

Eva crumbles all of that shit when she pushes me back and drops to her knees in my kitchen. I watch those full lips wrap around my cock, like I’ve imagined so many times. It’s then that I realize that I’ve always known she was made for me.

As I hit the back of her throat, I growl. I’m not a small man, but my baby girl takes me like a pro, all while her eyes are locked on mine. When she moans around me, causing my balls