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I could live with that.
Clearly taking my stunned silence as understanding, he dropped his head to shower open-mouthed kisses along the line of my collarbone. My wrist was still shackled over my head, a fact that added a new and strangely erotic excitement as I realized I was at his mercy. Knowing this was indescribably freeing, so in my mind I surrendered that last, desperate need for control, and placed myself quite literally in his hands.
Heaven.
My one free hand slid through his thick hair, holding him closer as his mouth trailed a hungry path down to my breasts, his tongue making languorous whirls against my skin wherever he kissed. I wasn’t the curviest woman on earth—I was more about long lines that had been downright angular when I was a kid. But thankfully Luke didn’t seem to find any fault with how I was shaped. On the contrary, the way his mouth worshiped first one breast then the other made me feel goddess-level beautiful, like I was the most stunning woman to have ever walked the earth. No words could have expressed how grateful I was for that.
How amazing he was, this man who did everything possible to make me feel like I was the one who was amazing.
“I love how beautiful you are when you move against me.” The words broke from his lips to feather along my flesh, my already-hard nipples hardening even more while the sexy roughness of his voice made me shiver. “Arching into my mouth, stroking your body against mine, holding me between your legs like you’d rather die than let me go. Is that true, Eden? Are you holding on to me because you can’t stand to let me go?”
“I won’t.” I didn’t pay attention to the words bubbling from me. My world had narrowed to the exquisite tension of pleasure building deep inside as he relentlessly massaged my clit. “I won’t ever let you go.”
“Promise me.” For just a second his stroking hand stopped, and I nearly burst into tears of pure frustration. “Promise me you mean that.”
“I do, I promise,” I said rashly, desperate for him to give me that final push into sweet, mindless bliss. Then his hand moved again, and I closed my eyes against the rush of pleasure crashing through me. “I promise… oh, God.Luke.”
“That’s it, fuck my hand, love. Yes,” he breathed as at last, atlast, the tension inside me broke, and I cried out with the sweetly agonized pleasure of release.
I rode his hand like my life depended on it, chasing that bliss as the hot slickness drenched the fingers working my clit. Wild ecstasy was what he gave me, so I was more than happy to show him my deepest appreciation for that gift. I gave in to that rapture without reservation, all the while knowing his all-seeing eyes were on me as I came. I might not have known this man for very long, but deep down there was something in me that trusted him to take care of me.
He was a monster, yes.
But he wasmymonster.
Right or wrong, crazy or not, I trusted my monster.
His breathing was ragged as he abruptly released my wrist, only to tug his jeans and underwear down just past his hips, at last freeing his cock. I may have been floating on the ebbing ripples of the best orgasm I’d ever experienced, but I still had enough brain power left to gasp at not just the masculine perfection of his fully erect penis, now dark and twitching with the hot blood of lust, but because the size and girth of him stunned me. By God, this man and his cock could easily be labeled as a natural wonder of the world.
“I should sell tickets,” I heard myself say, too far gone to even think about guarding my tongue. At some point—probably when I was coming my brains out—I’d given up on trying to lock down every last little thing about myself whenever I was with him. “You’re perfect.”
“The only perfection I’m aiming for is being inside that sweet, slick pussy of yours. Let’s get you ready for me.”Breathing hard, he pulled on one of my legs until he had it positioned over his shoulder and my pelvis tilted slightly upward. “You on birth control?”
I was so excited I almost couldn’t speak. “Yes, I—”
The confirmation had barely left my lips when he surged into me with one masterful thrust of his hips. My interior walls stretched, squeezing his cock, and his sudden intrusion initially took my breath away. By degrees, my body adjusted to him, my heat melting around his granite-hard staff, and the beauty of it made me moan in sheer delight. God, to be filled to the point of bursting, to feel every ridge and vein as he plunged into me, to hear the wild sounds of bodies colliding as he buried himself into me…
It was all so savage and exciting I came again before I knew what was happening. I cried out his name even as his explosive release happened a moment later, spilling himself inside me as he groaned out his pleasure to echo around the room. It was so erotic, that sound of ecstasy, that I came one final time, reaching an airless point of pleasure so perfect that if I’d died in that moment I would have been content.
Our breaths mingled as he semi-collapsed onto my torso before moving to brush my mouth with his. “Now I’m kind of sorry I pulled the plug on your webcam.”
Okay, that was nowhere near the sweet nothing I’d been expecting. “Why?”
“Just think of the thrill we could’ve given indecisive ol’ Howard.”
“God, you’re weird.” But I laughed at the thought and found myself smiling into his eyes. “Maybe next time.”
“Hot damn,” he said, grinning.
Chapter Twelve
Relieved
Luke
8 AM meeting. Don’t be late.
I glanced at Cap’s text one last time before tucking my phone away, then made a beeline to where Mary Jane was busily making a pot of coffee at the lobby’s self-serve coffee bar.
