“Eve,” he called again.

 

I ignored the call, moving more smoothly over his body. I went down to the bottom of his belly, reaching for his belt. He wore a plain, linen trouser, there was no belt, but a button. I reached for it nevertheless, undoing the hold. I allowed my hands to dig deep into his underwear, searching for his dick.

 

“Shiii… what are you doing?” His hands settled on my hair.

 

I went on ignoring him still, I curled my hands around his shaft, feeling the warmth and size of it. A deep moan escaped his lips, his body shook with the sound. His head fell behind in...