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where horizontal. At this point she’d take the damn floor.
Lucian halted beside the narrow bed she’d awoken in and gently lowered her. Her body vibrated with need and desire as he loomed over her. Her gaze slid up his brawny body, over the thick thighs and the thicker erection. Up his broad chest with the equally broad shoulders. He was a whole lot of man.
He braced a knee beside her and climbed on over her. She marveled at the way the heat radiated off him like he was her own personal furnace. Even so she shivered under him. He supported himself on one hand while the other traced the soft outline of her face, her shoulder, then skipped along the curve of her breast. The touch was searing hot, melting her icy exterior and warming her.
“I won’t hurt you,” he said. “I promise.”
“I know,” she whispered.
Reckless. That’s how she felt when she opened her legs for him and he slipped between them. Her heart pounded so hard she thought it might explode through skin and bone. She couldn’t stand the anticipation. Her body was wet and hot and ready for him.
But he was going to extend the torture. He was going to take his time. His fingertips paused over the dusty peak of a nipple and he outlined it, gave it a gentle pinch before continuing his jaunt southward. He trailed the length of her torso, over one protruding hipbone and down her thigh. Then back up again and over to the other hip and thigh to make sure they had equal petting. She squirmed against him and whimpered.
“In time, sweetheart.” He flashed a grin, knowing his torture was sweet and determined.
She brazenly reached for him, clasped her hand around his thickened shaft and held him. He was…big. And her mouth watered. She licked her lips.
“You like?”
“Yes.” The word shuddered out of her on an icy breath. Even in the shadow of his heat, she was cold. Cold and waiting and in desperate need of him.
“I want to savor you.” His hand clasped around her wrist and he gently tugged her away.
“I want to feel you,” she replied.
“And you will. When you’re ready.”
“I’m ready.”
“Not quite.”
Without waiting for her reply, he plunged a finger inside her, pushing deep. She gasped, ill prepared for the immediate pleasure. Her body exploded with the touch, the orgasm sending ripples through her. She rode the waves and rocked her hips against his hand. Slowly he slid his finger out and over her clit taking her to new heights.
“Tight,” he said, his voice a soft whisper .
“Wet,” she replied.
“Very.”
“Take me, Lucian.”
“Not yet.”
He slipped his finger again inside her, then two. Then out. Then in. Out. In. His heat had nearly consumed her by the time a third finger joined in. She closed her eyes and saw sparks against the darkness, flashes of light that sent tendrils of pleasure through her body. Waking every nerve ending and making them come alive. As if this was the first time she’d ever experienced something so exquisite and divine. It wasn’t but she felt like a virgin all over again.
Her hands landed on his biceps, her nails digging into the skin. She didn’t mean to dig so hard but she couldn’t help it. She ground her teeth to keep from shouting like she wanted.
He must have sensed she wanted to cry out as he continued his onslaught. “Do you like this, sweetheart?”
She bit her lip and nodded.
“Show me how much you like it. Let yourself go, Eve. Let yourself release.”
And exactly two-point-three seconds later she’d climaxed again and cried out. Her voice echoed on the empty walls around them.
The next thing she knew his hand was gone and replaced by his glorious cock. He slid inside her slow and easy. Filling her up. Stretching her walls.
“Oh!”
Her eyes flew open. Her hands were still on his arms. She relaxed her fingers, though, her nails leaving behind little crescents.
“Easy,” he murmured.
He slid out and back in a little further this time. Pushing more of
Lucian halted beside the narrow bed she’d awoken in and gently lowered her. Her body vibrated with need and desire as he loomed over her. Her gaze slid up his brawny body, over the thick thighs and the thicker erection. Up his broad chest with the equally broad shoulders. He was a whole lot of man.
He braced a knee beside her and climbed on over her. She marveled at the way the heat radiated off him like he was her own personal furnace. Even so she shivered under him. He supported himself on one hand while the other traced the soft outline of her face, her shoulder, then skipped along the curve of her breast. The touch was searing hot, melting her icy exterior and warming her.
“I won’t hurt you,” he said. “I promise.”
“I know,” she whispered.
Reckless. That’s how she felt when she opened her legs for him and he slipped between them. Her heart pounded so hard she thought it might explode through skin and bone. She couldn’t stand the anticipation. Her body was wet and hot and ready for him.
But he was going to extend the torture. He was going to take his time. His fingertips paused over the dusty peak of a nipple and he outlined it, gave it a gentle pinch before continuing his jaunt southward. He trailed the length of her torso, over one protruding hipbone and down her thigh. Then back up again and over to the other hip and thigh to make sure they had equal petting. She squirmed against him and whimpered.
“In time, sweetheart.” He flashed a grin, knowing his torture was sweet and determined.
She brazenly reached for him, clasped her hand around his thickened shaft and held him. He was…big. And her mouth watered. She licked her lips.
“You like?”
“Yes.” The word shuddered out of her on an icy breath. Even in the shadow of his heat, she was cold. Cold and waiting and in desperate need of him.
“I want to savor you.” His hand clasped around her wrist and he gently tugged her away.
“I want to feel you,” she replied.
“And you will. When you’re ready.”
“I’m ready.”
“Not quite.”
Without waiting for her reply, he plunged a finger inside her, pushing deep. She gasped, ill prepared for the immediate pleasure. Her body exploded with the touch, the orgasm sending ripples through her. She rode the waves and rocked her hips against his hand. Slowly he slid his finger out and over her clit taking her to new heights.
“Tight,” he said, his voice a soft whisper .
“Wet,” she replied.
“Very.”
“Take me, Lucian.”
“Not yet.”
He slipped his finger again inside her, then two. Then out. Then in. Out. In. His heat had nearly consumed her by the time a third finger joined in. She closed her eyes and saw sparks against the darkness, flashes of light that sent tendrils of pleasure through her body. Waking every nerve ending and making them come alive. As if this was the first time she’d ever experienced something so exquisite and divine. It wasn’t but she felt like a virgin all over again.
Her hands landed on his biceps, her nails digging into the skin. She didn’t mean to dig so hard but she couldn’t help it. She ground her teeth to keep from shouting like she wanted.
He must have sensed she wanted to cry out as he continued his onslaught. “Do you like this, sweetheart?”
She bit her lip and nodded.
“Show me how much you like it. Let yourself go, Eve. Let yourself release.”
And exactly two-point-three seconds later she’d climaxed again and cried out. Her voice echoed on the empty walls around them.
The next thing she knew his hand was gone and replaced by his glorious cock. He slid inside her slow and easy. Filling her up. Stretching her walls.
“Oh!”
Her eyes flew open. Her hands were still on his arms. She relaxed her fingers, though, her nails leaving behind little crescents.
“Easy,” he murmured.
He slid out and back in a little further this time. Pushing more of
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