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“I think you need to go back to sleep.” Turning to leave, she gasped when Evan yanked her on top of him with his chest pressed against hers. The heat coming off his body aroused her.
This is so the worst time to not be wearing a bra…
“Stop fighting it,” he murmured, holding her waist. “Sit up, Aria.”
“Evan, I—”
“Sit…up.” It wasn’t a polite request.
Raising her upper body, she carefully mounted him, feeling his manhood harden beneath her. Evan untied the knot in her shirt while Aria raised her arms and let him pull the garment off her body. She couldn’t understand why she was being so compliant—as if she were possessed by an entity.
“I don’t know what I’m doing.” She hugged herself, hiding her perky breasts.
“You don’t need to know. Leave that to me.”
“How… did you—”
The kiss was sudden.
Heat.
Lust.
Desire.
Evan’s lips glided over Aria’s as he kissed her with everything he had. He groaned in pleasure when he tasted her, decimating her resistance by the force of his passion. He ravished her in his arms as if she always belonged to him. Sucking on her nipples, he hardened them with his expert tongue.
“Oh my God... that feels…” Aria moaned, eyes rolling back.
She glided her fingers through his brown hair and pulled him in when he grabbed a fistful of her juicy peach. Their faces were inches apart as Evan positioned himself between her legs.
“You’re so bloody gorgeous. I’m in two minds when it comes to punishing you…”
“Why punish?”
“For possessing my soul.”
Desperate to kiss her, he let their lips collide in passion. Aria was breathless when he finally withdrew. Shutting her eyes, she surrendered as Evan licked the center of her chest, leaving a trail of kisses down her navel. He hooked his fingers on the edges of her thong and tugged them down.
Staring at her smooth sex, Evan was mesmerized; he needed to taste her.
“What a gorgeous little kitty… fuck.”
Crouching, he stretched her folds until he found her pearl; a line of spit fell from his lips onto her swollen flesh. Teasingly, he stimulated the area of sensitive nerve endings until she moaned in ecstasy.
“Do you like that?” His voice was thick with desire as he looked up at her.
Clutching the sheets, Aria tried to find her voice; her arousal was uncontrollable. Evan slipped his middle finger into her tight entry, careful not to penetrate too deeply.
“You’re soaking wet”—he sucked on his finger—“and you taste so sweet.”
Teasing her, he gave her swift licks, making her pant for more. A feral moan escaped her as he got more aggressive with his technique: kissing and sucking on wet folds of flesh.
“Evan,” Aria breathed. “Stop… we have to… stop.”
Noah suddenly appeared in her mind, triggering a small voice in her head.
How is this happening?
