My Dad's Bestfriend

Evelyn

Warning: 18+, mature and sexual content ahead.

"I... I wasn't expecting you at all," I managed to stammer, my voice betraying my surprise and unease.

A casual smirk played on Jacob's lips as he replied, "Neither was I." With a swift motion, he discarded his t-shirt, causing my jaw to drop in awe at the sight of his bare, sculpted torso. The sight alone was enough to make my heart skip a beat, and the tattoo that adorned his skin only added to his allure.

How could someone be so perfect?

"But surprisingly, a few minutes ago, as I observed you swimming, I discovered that I'm not the only one who decided to deviate from today's plans," he continued, descending the pool steps and immersing himself in the water.

This man was a walking Greek god. Well, if there were any Italian gods, he could be that too. Fuck, he could be any god he wanted! Heaven and hell, he could conjure both...into me. Suddenly, my body seemed to ignite, the temperature soaring as my gaze remained locked with his. I struggled to find my breath, the intensity of his presence overwhelming.

It was an erotic sight, one that stirred a desire deep within me.

"Why didn't you go?" I managed to stutter, instinctively taking a few steps back as Jacob steadily approached, narrowing the distance between us.

A mischievous glint danced in his eyes as he replied, "Because I didn't want to." With each step he took, I found myself retreating until my back pressed against the edge of the pool. The sight of him was erotic Erotically pleasing.

"That's not a sufficient reason," I murmured, my voice dropping several octaves as he encased me, placing his hands on the pool's edge, effectively trapping me.

A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he leaned closer, his warm breath grazing my ear, causing a shiver to run down my spine. "What's your reason, may I ask?"

I swallowed hard, my voice barely a whisper as I confessed, "I... I had a hangover."

Jacob's lips brushed against my earlobe, "People only drink for two reasons, Evelyn," he murmured, the sensation sending a jolt through my body and I clenched my thighs together, "Either for pleasure or pain."

If I wasn't in the pool, surely my arousal could have proven to be enough of a good reason for my dampened panties.

"What is your reason?"

"Both." I unknowingly confessed and A smirk curved on his tempting lips, his eyes glinting with a knowing spark.

"I see. You appear rather stressed. Is there anything I can do to help you relax?"

That suggestive tone.....

Oh, dear lord.

Was this even real? Or was I caught in some weird sex dream?

"Well... I suppose helping me relax is probably the last thing on your mind," I retorted, my sarcasm acting as a defence mechanism against the rising tide of desire. "Since you always seem so keen on disrupting my peace."

A low, husky chuckle reverberated from his chest. And god forgive me! It was the sexiest sound I had ever heard. With him so near, the heat of his body enveloping me without even skin-to-skin contact, my thoughts spiralled into uncharted territory.

This man was a masterpiece—a work of art that I could stare at endlessly, without even a single blink.

"Trust me, Evelyn. If anyone's peace has been disturbed, it's mine," he asserted, his hand gliding to my lower hip beneath the water, teasingly brushing against my inner thighs. I sucked in a deep breath, determined to maintain unwavering eye contact despite the intoxicating sensations coursing through me.

"And that was from the day, I saw you for the first time after five years," His fingers slowly inched closer to my warm cleft, giving rise to the pace of my already troubled breathing, "You are the most irresistible lady I have ever come across, you make the need of a man to possess stir awake just with your innocent little movements. You make me want to forget my morals and dive deep into you....in many ways." It was still hard for me to believe that these were the words being spoken by Jacob Adriano himself.

He was the man who had consumed my thoughts, the one who awakened a fire within me like no other. And now, here he was, close enough to touch, saying the things I had always yearned to hear. It felt fucking tremendous.

"You, Evelyn," he whispered, bringing his hand back from under the water and this time brushing his fingers on my hardened nipple. "Have the power to unleash my darkest desires. Sometimes, I want you to become my downfall, to embrace the chaos and devour me whole. I want you to fucking ruin me."

Well..of course, I hadn't expected my nipples not to be hard and pressing against my bikini top when Jacob himself was this close to me and turning me on with each word that fell off of his sexy lips.

I was on the brink of losing it all. There was no sanity left within me, not even at any corner. Jacob's presence had wiped off all of it.

"You are my temptation, Evelyn. And god, the things I wanna do to you!"

I had the perfect opportunity to stop there and pull him in for a kiss. But I wanted more than just a fleeting moment of passion. I wanted to shatter his self-imposed restraints and set free the wild inside him— The beast within.

Finally, I mustered the courage to break the silence. "You are all talk and no walk, Jacob!"

Unexpectedly, a smirk danced upon his lips instead of his jaw ticking with anger, catching me off guard.

Okay...I wasn't expecting this.

"The reason I held back before was that you were Samuel's daughter," he confessed, his fingers gently gripping my hips, pressing me against the pool's edge. The cool surface sent shivers down my spine, awakening my senses. "But now..."

His words hung in the air, teasingly implying a shift in his perspective.

Could there be anything he had already planned in his mind?

I scoffed, trying to maintain my composure. "Now what? Have you conveniently forgotten my lineage, Jacob? Do you expect me to believe you've wiped off your memory?"

He leaned in closer, his voice setting a tantalising fire over my body, "No, Evelyn. I've made a conscious choice," he looked deep into my eyes, and the world around us shrunk, "And that is to forget my damn morals and dive deep into you, Evelyn." Goosebumps covered my skin upon his words.

"And I fucking know it- Once I dive in, I'll dive deep." He spoke against my lips and cupped my butt, a moan threatening to tear through my throat at the feel of his hands on me.

I had almost lost my ability to talk or come up with any retort. My senses were gone for good and all my planning too.

However, Jacob's plan did not just end there. Little did I know, his one was way too extreme and yet to finish.

My heart raced, my breaths growing shallow as I felt his warm fingers trace a daring path towards the edge of my bikini bottom.

"What... what are you doing?" I stammered.

"You called me a coward earlier, remember?" He asked, his other hand found its place around my throat, exerting a firm yet thrilling pressure, lips torturingly brushing over mine "So let's find out how much you can handle when I break the boundaries."

"I....I haven't said anything wrong," I breathed out, the collision of the heat of our bodies made the wetness between my thighs intensify more

A devious smile curved his lips as he hooked my legs around his waist, catching me off guard, "Oh really?"

I opened my mouth to say something but before any word could leave my mouth, sliding past my bikini bottom his fingers were there on my bare throbbing clit and the next second they thrust inside the very tight hole of mine leaving me to scream in utter shock and electricity jolting throughout my body.

But everything went silent as he pressed his hot lips upon mine just as I had been wanting since the first day I had ever seen him.

Holy shit! This was actually happening.

This was not a dream, oh god!

I didn't even get the time to kiss him back because he was just relentless, sucking and biting on my lips whilst his tongue forced itself inside of my mouth to ravish me.

"Ah-"My scream that was on the verge of getting out when he began pummeling his fingers in and out of my warm hole got suppressed by his hunger-filled kisses.

I slipped my hands around his neck, holding onto him for dear life while he pushed me to the edge with each of the thrusts of his fingers, and each time his tongue duelled with mine.

I'd never felt myself getting closer to an orgasm this fast, but Jacob indeed did magic on me...or to be specific his skilful fingers that were hitting the places I didn't know existed inside of me.

"Is this what you imagined when you used to touch yourself, Evelyn? Is that the scenario you made up in your mind?" He asked, his breathing falling hot and heavy on my face, "Me fucking you with my fingers?"

I did not have any idea how I was supposed to answer that concern.

I was a moaning mess, my body was constantly shaking and my tears began gathering in my eyes. I couldn't think of anything else.

At this moment, I could have even forgotten my name and I could care less about that.

"Oh...gosh!" I cried out when he curled his fingers inside of me causing a shiver to hit my core and a zap of electricity to travel down every fibre of my body.

"Well, if you have then you have more than one reason to be celebrating," He spoke, squeezing my throat and looking into my eyes as he kept finger-fucking me down there with the same intense speed, "This encounter will not just end with only exploring your tight cunt with my fingers."

As if his dirty talking turned on a switch inside of me, I felt my release hitting me like a tsunami.

I threw my head backwards, my nails almost digging into Jacob's shoulders as I screamed out my release. My walls clenched around his digits and released my juices.

My eyes closed on their own and my heavy breathing began to slow down during the effects of the aftershock.

Before I could fully gather the strength to look at Jacob, he himself pulled me up and pressed his lips against mine, sealing them in a deep passionate kiss.

I kissed him back without having to think twice, tangling my fingers into his silky hair locks as I pulled at them.

God damn! He was so delicious.

"Your room or mine?" He asked, as we finally broke the kiss.

I could see in his green eyes that he was in no way near stopping. And could I complain? Hell Nah!

"The one that's closer."