“Matthew, please…” I breathed. I needed to feel him. He was driving me crazy.
Finally, his fingers traced my clit, and he slowly dipped his finger inside of me. I couldn’t control the gasp that escaped my lips. I leaned into his fingers to feel him deeper. “You’re so wet for me, Princess,” he growled. Teasing me, he slipped another finger inside. “Maybe I should take a closer look to make sure.”
He sank to his knees in front of me and I felt like I was being bowed to by a god. My body was the alter to which he prayed. It was powerful and sexy. I’d never forget this feeling with him right now. His fingers never left my body the entire time. He leaned in and gently flicked his tongue across my clit. I cried out in pleasure.
Oh gods, his tongue.
He’d barely touched me and I felt like I could come undone already, but it was too soon, far too soon, and I hadn’t explored every facet of pleasure he had to offer.
His fingers worked in steady movements inside of me, hitting the tender spot that would send me spiraling into pleasure already. Sex had never felt this good before. I could come just by the look in his eyes, but his touch? His touch was fucking sinful and promised to deliver pleasure I had never known.
“Matthew… I’m going to…”
He withdrew a finger and slowed his movements. I grabbed his head, but he leaned out of my grip. “We can’t have you coming too soon, darling.” He smiled and pressed a kiss to my sensitive bud. “I’m nowhere near done with you.” My knees buckled slightly. He took one of my legs and hooked it over his shoulder. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Eva. And the way you taste?” He groaned, the vibration sending tendrils of pleasure through me. “You taste like sunshine on a summer day.”
Both of his hands cupped my ass as he pressed his face into me once again. His tongue dug deep inside of me, flicking my clit like a beast unhinged. I moaned, fisting my hands into his hair, and held him close to me. “That’s it, Eva. Use me for your pleasure.”
No one had ever driven me as crazy as he did. The way he worshiped my body was fucking phenomenal. He teased me with both his tongue and his fingers, alternating them until my body was shaking with the need for release. “Fuck, Matthew… Please,” I whimpered.
He slowly looked up at me with fire in his eyes. He never took his eyes off me as he leaned in closer to my pussy. “Come for me, darling. I want you to lose yourself,” he said as he flicked his tongue against my clit. “I want to be the reason for your pleasure. Me. Only me.” I came undone at the dirtiness of his words. The way he watched me felt so wrong and so right at the same time. My orgasm spurred him on, whispering dirty words to my body between the caress of his tongue.
As my release waned, he kissed his way back to my lips. He captured them with a newly found passion. I tasted myself on his lips, and he groaned, realizing what was happening. My hands gripped his shoulder as I pulled away from his kiss. He looked at me questioningly. “I want to taste you, Matthew,” I said, attempting to drop to my knees in front of him. I wanted to worship him as he had worshiped me. I wanted to take every bit of him in my mouth.
He grabbed my chin and brought my face to his. “I would love nothing more, but I need to be inside of you, darling. I can’t possibly wait any longer.”
I jumped onto his body, his hands gripping my ass as he pressed me closer against the wall. He snaked a hand down between us, freeing himself from the confines of his breeches. There was something thrilling about the fact he was still mostly clothed and I was completely bare. The tip of his cock pressed up against my entrance just as he slammed home without warning.
It was tender in a rough sort of passion. He pumped inside of me like a man unhinged, leaning his head into the crook of my neck. “Fuck, Eva darling. You’re so tight and so wet,” he gritted out. “You’re going to be my undoing.”
I gripped his neck tighter as my head fell back against the wall. I felt the tightening of my stomach as we moved, fitting together like two missing pieces. “Gods, Matthew. The way you feel…”
“Do you like that, Eva? Do you like seeing me come undone for you?”
I couldn’t find the words, so I nodded my head vigorously and he smiled, looking wicked as sin. A breathy moan escaped my lips and I was close, so close…
“Yes, darling. Come for me. Come on my cock, Eva.”
At his words, we found our release together, falling apart in a tangle of limbs. He collapsed to the ground, holding my body tight to his. I could still feel him inside of me, and it felt right. He felt like home, like everything I had ever searched for. I knew I was in trouble with the way he looked at me, trailing kisses along my jaw.
“You’re beyond my wildest dreams, darling,” he said as he kissed my temple.
He was too. I just couldn’t admit it out loud. So, I murmured with contentment and rested my head on his shoulder. We lost ourselves in each other again on the floor before crawling into bed and losing ourselves once more.
26
EVA
My hand reached out beside me to find that his spot was empty. I opened my eyes and peered around the room. Matthew was sitting at the small table with his head in his hands, a bottle open beside him.
Was he drunk?
I quietly rolled over so that I had a better view of him. He was sitting in only his breeches, and I could make out the contours of his body against the flame of the candles.My dark prince,I thought. He looked so troubled at this moment. I wanted to kiss away the worries that were etched into his face.
I slowly stood up and wrapped the blanket around my body. His head never lifted as I made my way over to the table. I knelt in front of him and took his hand in mine, tracing soft circles on his skin. When he lifted his eyes to meet mine, my heart broke at the pain in his expression. “Matthew? What can I do?”
He smiled softly, but it didn’t reach his eyes. It was a sad smile that was a poor attempt to hide what he was feeling; I knew that. I had perfected that same smile myself. He cleared his throat. “There’s something that I need to tell you, something that I should have told you from the very beginning,” his voice softly trailed off. “But it’ll change everything.” His brow furrowed as he ran his hand through his hair.
“Whatever it is, we can face it together.” I needed him to understand that I wasn’t going anywhere. I’m not sure I could if I wanted to at this point. I was drawn to him like a moth to a flame, like the light to the dark. I don’t know if either of us had a choice with our companionship. It didn’t seem like we did.
