After some prompting from a friend I decided it was time to post a new excerpt to my blog. I wasn't sure what to post, so I looked in my 'on hold' folder (the place half written WIP go to die, it seems) and started to scroll through a file called 'Eva and Ethan'.
The story of Eva and Ethan is your typical 'girl meets boy, girl takes him home, one night stand turns into so much more' story, but there is a lot more to the characters than first meets the eye. Like everyone they have a back story, Eva's is a sad one, so is Ethan's, but in completely different ways.
I haven't worked on the story in months, but after reading I felt encouraged to work on it and thought posting an excerpt from the story would be a good place to start!
I hope you enjoy this excerpt, chances are I'll post another Eva & Ethan excerpt soon!
'Eva and Ethan' - excerpt 1
That man. He did
things to her. Things no man had ever done before... and she hadn't
even been naked with him yet! Ethan pulled her against him and
kissed her again this time not so chastely. As their lips moved
together she could feel his fingers digging into her hips and when
his thumbs brushed delicately over the bare skin above the waist of
her jeans she whimpered quietly against his mouth, suddenly wanting
and needing more of him. Eva broke off the kiss and moved back so
she could undo the buttons of his shirt.
As the buttons came
undone Eva felt any restraint she had slipping away. The feeling of
Ethan's bare skin beneath her fingers made her crave more of him.
She wanted to explore his glorious body, and she wanted him to
explore hers. She needed to feel his bare chest pressed against
hers, she needed to feel his naked hips pressing against her naked
hips. She needed to feel his lips on parts of her body other than
her lips, she wanted to kiss a path from his jawline, down down down,
she wanted to feel his hands and fingers moving all over her body,
she wanted to use her hands to become acquainted with every single
inch of his body.
Eva was snapped out her
little daze by the feeling of Ethan's fingers grazing up her sides as
he lifted her top up. She held her arms above her head and as he
removed her top she wished they were already naked and in bed. In
the past she had never been the one to make the first move or to
initiate sex, but her need was suddenly too much to handle; before
she knew what she was doing she gripped the waistband of Ethan's
jeans and led him quickly toward her bedroom. As they walked Eva
slipped her shoes off and by the time they got to the bedroom Ethan's
shoes were gone as well... she hadn't even been aware of him taking
Eva marched him to her
bed before turning them around so his back was to the bed. Making
the most of her unexpected confidence Eva pushed Ethan gently and
smiled as he fell back on her bed. He looked expectantly at her and
rather than feeling 'oh god what do I do now?' panic, Eva
straddled his legs and slowly crawled up his body until she was
straddling his hips, a hand either side of his head. It was a
beautiful sight to look down on, and when Ethan moved his hands up
and started to stroke her sides, she let out a shaky sigh and closed
her eyes, as if trying to commit that moment to memory. He moved his
hands to the small of her back and ran his fingertips gently up her
spine, causing her to tremble in delight... his touch was
surprisingly soft but resonated throughout her body.
When Ethan's hands
reached the top of her spine he moved them to the back of her head
and pulled her down for a kiss. Eva groaned the moment she felt
their lips brushing together and as if they had a mind of her own,
her hips began to move in a slow circular motion. There were layers
of fabric between them but she could feel his hardness pressing
against her, and when he moved his hands to her hips and pulled her
down against him, there was absolutely no denying just how turned on
he was. Eva tried not to moan, but his denim clad cock felt amazing
as she rubbed against it. If it felt that good through two layers of
denim, how the hell was she going to be able to handle the real