Page 35 of A Shade of Evil


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His lips replace his fingers and I sigh with contentment as he presses light kisses all over my body, soft and sweet, unlike his usual preferred method, and I can’t decide what I like the most.

I open my eyes as he reaches my lips and for some reason, the turbulent expression in his eyes is at odds with his touch.

“Something has happened.” I whisper against his lips, and he sighs.

“I’m afraid it has.”

He cups his hand around the back of my head and pulls it off the pillows to gain deeper access. He holds me as if he is afraid of letting go and I wonder what has disturbed him so much.

So many thoughts are running through my mind, but I can’t deal with them now. I want to prolong this pleasure, because from the sound of it, this could be the last time.

I’m not sure why I’m sad about that and this time I kiss him with a difference. It’s softer, as if I mean it, a lover’s kiss definitely because this isn’t just sex anymore.

He groans into my mouth, and I feel him hard against me, which sends ripples of expectation through my entire body.

Why is it different now?

I like it.

He wastes no time and slides inside, stretching me, filling me and almost loving me.

His kisses are deep but loaded with passion. His ownership of my body more reverent than before.

As he moves inside, it’s slow and unhurried. He is taking his time, making a memory I cherish more than the other ones.

In here we are alone. No eyes on us, secure in our own little world. It’s more intimate. Deliciously so and I moan his name as he strips away any doubts I ever had.

He says nothing in return and it’s as if he is trapped among his own torturous thoughts, and I wonder how to reach him. Is this what he does, lock himself away with the madness, afraid to let anyone in out of fear of being destroyed?

Reaching up, I lie my hand flat against his face and whisper, “Look at me.”

His eyes stare into mine with a dark stormy gaze and I smile, “I’ve got you.” I whisper as he moves slowly inside me. “Do what you must. It’s fine.”

He increases the speed and I sense the power return. The darkness in his eyes taking over again. This conflicted, beautiful man who keeps his heart well protected is doing what he does best. Dominate.

With a low growl, he grips my face hard and whispers, “I do what the fuck I like, and we have an agreement. Seven days and nights and I have only just got started.”

He thrusts harder, deeper and with so much force, I swear he is tearing me open from the inside out.

It burns, but I like it. It excites me and I feel the orgasm fast and hard, almost from out of nowhere as it tears through my body, causing me to lose the ability to breathe. I just lie under him convulsing, as if I’m having a seizure and his roar of release sounds a million miles away as I float on a cloud of euphoria, back down to earth, with a gigantic bump.

“We’re leaving.”

He pulls out while I’m still throbbing from the effects of him inside me and I gasp, “Why?”

“Shit happens and things have changed.”

I stare across the room at him and see a stranger before me. He is angry, I can tell, and he dresses at speed without even looking in my direction.

I shift onto my side and stare at him in confusion.

“So, that’s it then. I’m free.”

I’m not sure why that is bringing me so much misery and he shrugs.

“You may be returning home sooner than expected princess, but one thing I can guarantee.”

He turns and I should be afraid right now because the expression on his face promises a hard road ahead.

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