Her body heated, not from his intensity, but from the realization that he might figure out who she was. Though ludicrous and far-fetched, she didn’t want to risk being discovered, or losing out on this…onhim.
“Kiss me again. And then take me. I need you inside me.” She skewered him with a hardstare.
A gritty groan was his onlyresponse.
Anchoring one hand on the back of her neck, he threaded the other around her waist. And then, he kissedher.
They were incapable of going slowly. Their need cycloned through them, whirling them into a frenzy. Like two halves of a whole, their bodies said what they could not. Locked in a ravenous embrace, she half-stepped, half-dragged him toward the sofa. He allowed himself to be directed because his entire focus was on her. One hand fondled her breast, her nipple. The other stroked her slickenedcore.
She could barely stand by the time they reached the sofa. Trembling and panting, her body throbbed with the need to release the pent-up energy. But she refused to give in to it, yet. When she pushed him onto the sofa, he smiled. His undeniable beauty sent a rush of heat blasting through her. Above all else, that smile—hissmile—undid her. Always had. Alwayswould.
Despite her attempt to conceal her feelings, she smiled back. Not because she wanted to, but because she couldn’t control herself around this man. He deserved a slap across his gorgeous face for dumping her and sending her three thousand miles away when all she’d wanted was to stay with him. And lovehim.
And his goddamn dick bobbed up and down like it was waving ather.
She had to sheath him before she did something really stupid and climbed onboard. “Condom.”
He started to rise, but she nudged him back. “Don’t move. I’ll do it.” She sashayed toward the nighttable.
“My pantspocket.”
She collected the three-pack and, on her way back to him, ripped open a packet. Seconds later, she’d covered him in latex and straddledhim.
Crockett Wilde was devastatingly handsome. Totally naked. And about to getfucked.
With her hand around his shaft, she rose up, placed his head at her opening, and slid down on his thick cock. She cried out from the pleasure as her body molded around his shaft. He fit like he was meant to bethere.
Their first time had been romantic and tender. Crockett had taken control, because she’d been both innocent and naïve. But this time, she would take charge. She needed to keep things in perspective. They were in suite twelve of an erotic club. And he thought he was screwing a blonde namedElectra.
Once again, their mouths found each other and, as she glided on him, her body sang with ecstasy. Her strangled mewling swallowed by his intense kisses. He consumed her, ate her alive. And she melted intohim.
“Oh, yeah,” she whispered, her breath jagged. “You feel amazing, Cr—”Ohmygod.
His eyes popped open. He gripped her hips, stilling her movement. “What?”
“Crazygood, Huntah.” As a quick distraction, she raised her arms over her head, arched her back, and thrust her nipples inches from hismouth.
“You are so sexy.” He placed his mouth over her plumped nib, suckling and biting one at a time. His groans and growls made her wetter, the climax whirling toward her at a recklesspace.
Gliding faster, she rode him until the ecstasy of being with him became too much and the orgasm started deep in her belly. Her muscles clamped around his shaft. “Oh…oh, yes, that feels…oh, yeah, like that. Just likethat.”
Her fingernails dug into his flesh, the pleasure almost unbearable. “I’m gonnacome.”
He covered her husky cry with his mouth, grabbed her hips, and thrust to her end. Groaning and shuddering through her orgasm, she raked her nails along hisshoulders.
A fuck is a fuck, but not this one. This was wild and raw and amazinglysatisfying.
“Fuck, I’m coming.” When he emptied himself inside her, she devoured his grunts and groans with another explosive kiss. She could not get her fill of this man. Nevercould.
Floating back to earth, she stared into his heavy-lidded eyes. Serenity had replaced the ferocity. The corners of his lips lifted. His happiness tore at her heartstrings. Time for anothergoodbye.
She wanted to stay connected to him; to stare at his face, to drop kisses on his soft lips and chiseled cheekbones. But Electra would never linger. Moving slowly, she lifted off him. Rather than sitting next to him, she stood. “I should headout.”
As if he had nothing but time, he soaked up her body with his heated gaze. He either liked what he saw or he wanted more. Either was acceptable. Once hadn’t been enough. Did he feel it, too? When their eyes met, the air crackled. She felt the insatiable tug she’d always felt whenever she was around him. She wanted to go to him again and draw his body into hers. And nevereverletgo.
“I’m not going to invite you to connect again, Electra, so this isgoodbye.”
His words cut like a knife slashing through her soul. Unfiltered pain pierced her heart. Taking a step back, she crossed her arms. Sex with strangers satisfied a need without the emotional attachment. And she’d been damned successful at it, untilnow.
