“That’s right, baby. You’re begging me now, aren’t you?”
“Yes!”
“And you belong to me, don’t you?”
“Yes!”
“Say it. Say you belong to me, Eve. Tell me the truth, and I’ll make you come so hard you’ll feel me inside of you for weeks.”
“Oh God!” She panted, fighting to find her breath and her voice amidst the delirium. “I belong to you.”
“Again, but this time say my name.” He punctuated his demand with an impossibly hard thrust, and a pain so exquisite in its perfection ripped through her every nerve. Flaring out from her core, a burst of white-hot energy hinted at the explosion to come.
“I belong to you, Adam. I belong to you. Please. I’m begging you. Finish me.”
He fucked her. God, how he fucked her.
“Come for me.” Her whole body quaked at the command. “Come for me, right now.” He pinched her clit and her orgasm detonated, a combustible blast of energy surging from her core and consuming everything in its path.
She cried out, not caring who heard. Not caring about anyone or anything except the man who had buried himself so deep inside her, she’d feel him there for the rest of her life. He’d marked her. Claimed her. She belonged to him in every possible way.
And still—she wanted more.
Hands holding her hips in an unbreakable grip, his pelvis locked tight to her ass, his cock pulsed, kicking out come, filling her empty spaces and making her whole again. She could stay like this forever. On her knees, this man inside of her. Then his hands started to roam, his fingers soothing over the skin of her back, brushing down the column of her spine, tracing the groove of her ass. She felt worshiped, revered, loved, and she never wanted him to stop.
“You okay?”
Her voice failed, and trapped emotions shook her as tears blurred her vision. She squeezed her eyes shut and nodded, scared to let him see how much he affected her. Scared to let him see how far she’d fallen for him in such a short amount of time. Scared to let him see, she was completely and irrevocably in love with him.
Inch by inch, he withdrew from her body, the slick tease of his cock along her vaginal walls sending tingles of promise radiating throughout her core. Then she forgot all about her pussy as his strong arms surrounded her, turning her to lie on her side facing him. “Open your eyes.”
The command coupled with the gentle way he brushed her hair off her face set her heart pounding, a wild thumping that threatened to break her ribs.
“Look at me.” His mouth on hers coaxed in the softest of ways, but when he nipped her bottom lip, she knew he wouldn’t wait much longer. She opened her eyes, and his were there. Liquid mercury. Beautiful. Bottomless. Demanding. “You don’t hide from me. Not ever. Understand?”
She nodded, and because she already knew it wouldn’t be enough for him, she gave him the words too. “I understand.”
He brushed his fingers down the side of her face. “We’ll figure this out together. You and me. Got it?”
She nodded and grinned when he gripped her chin, holding her where he wanted her until she gave him what he wanted. “Got it.”
“You belong to me, Eve. And I don’t plan on letting you forget it.” He took her mouth in a wicked kiss, rolled her onto her back, covered her body with his, and slid his very large cock inside her very wet pussy.
Oh God.The friction sent sparks flying along exquisitely sensitive flesh, and she moaned.
“Yeah, that’s right.” He plunged hard and deep. “You’re going to come for me again tonight.” Another thrust sent his balls smacking against swollen flesh. “And then again in the morning.” He punctuated his promise with another advance of his hips, the head of his dick finding her G-spot. “You’re mine now.” His head dipped, and he sucked her nipple between his teeth, biting down hard enough for her to scream his name as another orgasm bore down on her.
Not caring if she ripped her stitches open, she pressed her feet into the mattress, lifted her ass and met his hips, again and again, thrust after thrust, taking what he gave her and begging him for more.
He came when she did, whispering her name as he brushed kisses over her breasts, her neck, her face. He kissed her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, and when he took her mouth, the velvet brush of his tongue against hers was heaven on earth.
CHAPTERTHIRTY-TWO
Hands full,Adam toed the bedroom door open.
“Mm, do I smell coffee?” Eve mumbled as he crossed the floor to the bed.
Still half asleep and tangled in the bed covers, she sat up and stretched her arms over her head. The sheet slid down her body, pooling around her waist, and he’d never been so jealous of a scrap of fabric.
