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She gazed into his dark eyes and knew that this wasn't over. Not until he'd taken his own pleasure.
There was a steady look in his eyes, as if he was a predator, awaiting his chance.
Then she heard him draw in a deep breath and he kissed her again. As before, the kiss was long and passionate. But she could also sense the tension in him. The need that had been building since he'd taken her in his arms.
Their lips parted and he peered into her eyes as he started to loosen himself. She held his gaze, sensing the challenge, feeling her own need start to build again. Was this how it would always be with him? An uncontrollable desire which would never be satisfied?
He lifted her up, and shifted her gown up around her hips. She felt his hands on her thighs, holding her in place. Preparing her.
She opened herself up to him and he moved, suddenly and decisively. Then she felt his firmness at her warm core.
Still, she didn't shift her gaze from his face. She watched him, steadily, seeing the desire written on his features.
Anticipation welled up within her. She wanted him more than ever, now. Needed him inside her. So, when Kadeem pushed and slid inside her, all she could do was gasp with delight as she felt herself clench around his thickness.
Her body quivered with sensation. Kadeem held himself steady for a few long moments. The pulsing ache at her core transformed into a satisfying fullness. Now their union was complete. And now he would do what she knew he could do. Take her to heights of pleasure that were unimaginable.
He thrust into her, pressing against her core, sending ecstasy coursing through her. He groaned, a visceral, feral sound that echoed in the room. He seemed possessed now.
He started to thrust into her, each time sending waves of sensation into her. Nerves flamed to life in every part of her body. Once again, she almost collapsed against him, so intense was the pleasure. He held onto her with powerful arms, supporting her tenderly, but firmly.
He pushed into her again and again. Each time it was all she could do to stop herself from crying out. She felt herself pressed hard against the wall. He lifted a hand to the back of her head, cradling it.
She gazed into his dark eyes. He watched her as he thrust into her. His nostrils flared and his skin flushed with his exertions. His breathing was heavy and she saw his jaw tighten.
He pushed into her over and over. She felt so much a part of him now. That this union had been destined she knew to be true, because she'd never felt anything so perfect. Almost fated.
His pace quickened, and she knew he was nearing his release. And so was she. The wave was descending upon her again, relentless and unstoppable.
She felt his body tighten even more, wound up like a spring waiting to be unleashed. His pace became ferocious. He would not be stopped.
Time and again, she felt her back pressed against the hard wall. But she didn't care about anything else except his firmness filling her, easing that ache into ecstasy.
Then, the wave slammed into her. And he roared, his body suddenly hard and rigid.
Every part of her melted as he emptied his desire into her. Sensation overcame her, and her body collapsed against him. He held her, and she told herself he never wanted to let her go.
Kadeem held himself still for a while, his breathing slowing gradually as they both came down from the peak.
Eliana did not want to release him from her embrace. And, it seemed, neither did he.
But, eventually, she felt herself lifted by him and carried across the room and into his bedroom.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
They lay for a long while in each others' arms. Eliana let her body return to some kind of equilibrium. But, she knew, deep down in her heart, that nothing could ever be the same again.
Not after Kadeem.
He held her firmly, his powerfully muscled arm wrapped around her as she lay her head upon his chest. He'd discarded his robe and was now naked, his long body stretching out across the bed. Similarly, she'd removed her gown. It had seemed like the most natural thing to do, she reflected.
They'd made love again. He seemed to possess unbelievable stamina. His lovemaking in the bed had been as powerful as it had been in the other room. She wondered where he got the strength from, and then concluded that it was a sign of his sheer desire to have her, to claim her.
Maybe she'd underestimated the strength of his desire for her, she told herself. She'd believed him when he'd said he wanted her, that he would do whatever it took to possess her.
However, there had been a part of her which had murmured treacherous doubts into her ear. Made her doubt whether it could ever come to pass. There were still obstacles in their path, and she sensed those barriers might just stop all her dreams coming true.
But, after this, she knew she could never doubt him again. His passion for her was real. And so was her passion for him.
