“I’m sorry—”
“So fucking wet,” he grunted, “I’ve missed you.”
We kissed frantically, my hands grabbing at his clothes to get to his hard body beneath them. I didn’t care who he was with or who I was with. I just wantedhim, like I had done every night since I had ended everything.
“Oh, Evan, I’ve missed you too.”
His cock rubbed against my slick lips, and I kissed him harder, praying he would just enter me already.
“Fuck.” Evan growled as he entered me, stretching the walls of my core as I sucked in a breath, my arms wrapped around his neck as he began to move me up and down, ripples of passion searing through me as my mouth found his again.
“Oh my god...”
“I know,” he murmured into my neck before dropping me to the floor and slamming the lid down on the toilet. He sat down, tugging me back onto his lap forcefully as I cried out with ecstasy. I rolled my hips as we kissed, his fingers dancing against my clit throughout. I shuddered, unable to move when my orgasm ripped through me, more powerful than any I’d ever had before.
“Almost there, Jain...” Evan grunted and used his hands to slam me back down repeatedly against him.
My mouth met his as he exploded into me, his cock kissing my womb as he drove it into me deeply, wrapping his arms around me desperately as we moaned each other’s names, still kissing like teenagers.
We stayed like that, breathless and stunned, for a good five minutes.
“What have we done?” I whispered as I slid off him, wincing when he pulled out of me.
He stared at me, cleaning himself up as I did the same, rearranging my dress before leaving the cubicle. I stood at the mirror, gazing at my cheating self with disgust.
But then he wrapped his arms around me from behind and kissed my shoulder softly as our fingers laced together.
“Don’t regret it...please.”
I spun around, my eyes searching his when I spoke.
“I don’t.”
“Don’t marry him. Whoever he is, he’s not me.”
“I have to go.” I gulped, shaking with the realisation of what we had done. Evan gazed at me as I shook my head.
“Don’t follow me, Evan, please,” I begged him, but he grabbed my hands, tugging me towards him.
“Why?”
“Please...” I whispered, my head falling against his chest. I could almost hear his heart breaking, and it just made it even worse.
“No.”
“I’m marrying someone else. I can’t do this with you, Evan.”
“Who? Who are you marrying that you clearly don’t love as much as me?” Evan snapped, and I stepped back, refusing to answer him.
I took one look at him before I left, my heart hammering in my chest when he stepped towards me again.
“Goodbye, Evan.”
Part Two
Jain
“Ican’t believe you’re going to be my wife. I’m a lucky man.”
