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His hand slipped between my thighs, and he was met by nothing but wet heat.

“God, baby, you’re so damn wet.”

I closed my eyes and moaned, helpless, as his finger slid over my clit. “Eli,” I whimpered, my longing for him so deep that it was almost scary.

His fingers were merciless, every stroke driving me higher and higher.

I let out a whine when he suddenly stopped, lifted me, and tumbled us both onto the bed.

In an instant, his mouth was where his finger had been, and it was scorching hot as he buried his head between my legs.

There was no gentle teasing. He devoured me with a white-hot passion that made me half-crazy.

Eli wasn’t tentative in anything he did, but when he threw himself into my pleasure, it felt so good it was almost unbearable.

His tongue moved in a carnal, ravenous motion, over and over on the tiny bundle of nerves that was screaming for attention.

My climax rushed up to meet me so quickly that I was mewling nonsense as my thighs began to shake.

His fingers slid inside me, and he curled them until he hit a spot that sent me careening over the edge.

“Oh-my-God-I’m-not-going-to-live-through-this,” I screamed.

My back and hips arched off the bed as my orgasm steamrolled over me.

I was a panting mess after my climax had chewed me up and spit me out.

But it had only made me all the more desperate to get Eli inside me.

“Okay?” Eli asked gruffly as he moved up my body.

“Fuck me, Eli,” I pleaded.

I was feeling desperate.

He pulled me on top of him. “Ride me, baby,” he demanded.

I straddled him eagerly, but I had no experience with the position. “I don’t know what to do,” I confessed.

He grasped my hips and lowered me down until I could feel the tip of his cock against my sex.

I lowered myself down, savoring every single inch until he was buried to his balls.

“Yes,” I hissed as I balanced myself with my hands on his shoulders.

It felt like he was buried so deep that he’d never come out. But he proved me wrong as he guided my hips to pull out, and then sink down on him again.

We moved just like that together, Eli pushing up as I sank down, every thrust slow and deep.

I purred, my carnal urges momentarily satisfied, but I still wanted more.

My eyes roamed over Eli’s face, relishing the intense pleasure I saw there. I straightened up and leaned back as he increased the pace, noticing that he had his legs bent so I could rest against them for support.

I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, getting lost in the erotic pleasure of the steadily increasing rhythm that was threatening to tear me apart.

“Fuck, Jade,” Eli growled. “It’s too damn good.”



I leaned forward again, putting my hands on his chest. “Just come, Eli,” I said. “Don’t hold back.”

“I’ll never come without you,” he said roughly as he reached a hand between our bodies and found my clit.

It took very little stimulation to set me off.

My channel clenched hard around Eli’s cock as I shuddered my way to climax.

He tightened his hold on my hips and started to slam his hips up in a frenzied pace while he put a hand around the back of my neck and pulled my mouth down for a kiss that tasted like love, lust, hot and sweaty sex, and intense orgasm.

I lay sprawled across his chest, my body totally spent as I tried to catch my breath.

My entire body was limp, but Eli was cradling me protectively, so I knew I’d eventually recover.

When I could move, I slid to Eli’s side, and his arm tightened around me again.

Emotions welled up inside me, and they were all so jumbled that I couldn’t identify much except the love that I had for the man who had just completely rocked my world.

“I love you,” I told him.

“I love you, too, baby,” he answered.

It was the last thing I remembered hearing before I fell asleep.



CHAPTER 30

JADE


“How is it that I never heard about Austin?” I asked carefully as Eli and I ate breakfast the next morning. “I never even knew you had a twin at all, much less that he was addicted to drugs.”

I watched as Eli devoured the eggs, bacon, and pancakes I’d just put in front of him moments before.

He was easy to stare at since he’d only pulled on a pair of jeans and was shirtless.

He paused and downed some of his coffee before he spoke. “My parents tried to protect both Austin and me from the media. My dad worked especially hard on keeping my brother’s addiction problem a family issue. They kept a low profile and pretty much just worked. The press had nothing to talk about.”

“Until you broke out with crazy stuff,” I said.

He nodded. “I wanted the attention because of my charities, and I managed to attract a lot of celebrities and athletes for my events. Especially racing. The events got a lot of publicity.”

I sat down, and we were quiet for a few minutes as we ate. When I finally put my fork down, I said, “I’m full.”

I had to wonder whether I still had Ben & Jerry’s overload from the night before.

He lifted an eyebrow. “What happened to my woman who likes to eat?”

“I ate plenty,” I answered, and then swiped his empty plate and pushed mine in front of him. “Can you finish it?”

“After last night, I’m pretty sure I can,” he teased.

“You need to keep up your energy,” I agreed, watching as he plowed through the rest of my uneaten food.

“Do you have any complaints?” he rumbled.

I sighed. “Not one.”

Eli could surpass any of the romance heroes I read about. In fact, he was so much more than I’d ever imagined. He was relentless, and we’d both been greedy all night long. I doubted that I could ever get enough of him, even though every part of my body was sore from overuse. And I was exhausted because we only slept for short periods throughout the night.

“Unless you want me to burn all this energy I just put in, I suggest you wear something other than my sweater.”

The garment was so warm, and I never wanted to take it off because it smelled like Eli.

“I’ll get it cleaned,” I told him with a smile.

“Baby, I’m not worried about clean clothes. I have stuff next door. But every time you bend over, I can see that gorgeous ass.”

“Is that a problem for you?” I provoked.

He gave me a deliciously dangerous look. “You know it is,” he said in a raspy voice.

There was something incredibly wicked about poking the beast, and Eli could become an alpha caveman in a New York minute.

To be honest, I loved bringing out the impatient, dominant male side of him. It wasn’t the least bit daunting, because he only became that man with me. And it was the hottest damn thing I’d ever seen.

I got up and started clearing the table, and I could feel his eyes watching me as I repeatedly and purposely bent over to reach across the space.

When I was done, I moved next to him and bent to pick up an imaginary piece of lint on the floor.

He was on me before I could blink.

I savored the feel of his powerful chest pressing against my back, and his jean-clad erection against my rear.

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