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Steam rose, swirling between her legs and around her slim waist as hot spray splattered on her smooth skin. Rivers of crystal-clear water streamed down her back and buttocks, and he leaned in, catching them with his tongue. He followed the streams all the way to the backs of her thighs and down the crease of her ass until he was throbbing, desperate to be inside her again.

Palming his cock, he gave it a vicious squeeze.Shut it down, big guy. We have time.

He refocused his attention on Eva, pressing a lingering kiss into the shield tattoo. She shuddered at the touch of his lips at the shallow divot where the valley of her buttocks met the pointed base of the symbol. He licked her there, drawing sexy little whimpers with every lap of his tongue.

Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. Shoving to his feet, he shut off the water and wrapped her in a towel before grabbing one for himself. “There’s a hair dryer in the drawer—”

She dropped the towel and jammed her hands on her hips. “Do I look like I want to dry my hair right now?”

He discarded his own towel. Her gaze fell to his hard cock, and when she looked up at him, the heat in her eyes had turned to flame.

“What do you want?” he asked roughly.

“Your tongue in my pussy. It’s all I can think about since you mentioned it. And I’m really impatient.”

In a flash, he was on her, kissing her as he pushed her to his bed. The backs of her legs hit the mattress, and she fell backward with a playful squeal that drew out the starving predator in him. He pounced, lifting her legs so he could dive between them and feast the way he’d been fantasizing about since he first laid eyes on her.

Mouth watering, he lowered to her plump, smooth flesh. A growl escaped him as he kissed her there, dipping his tongue into her slick heat. She tasted like the sea, and him, and the primal urge to mount her roared through him.

Fucking her in the shower hadn’t been enough. He wanted to take her. To cover her with his body, his scent. He wanted to have her at his mercy as he drove into her, and he wanted to watch her face as he made her come over and over.

But first he’d make her come in his mouth.

He speared her with his tongue, fucked her with it until she began to rock against his face. He slowed things down for a second and lapped at her, long, deep strokes from her entrance to her clit that made her moan and tug on his hair. He gave her a couple of flicks with the tip and then plunged inside her again, tasting her essence as deeply as he could.

“Yes,” she cried, her gyrations growing frantic, her nails digging into his scalp. He felt her stiffen, and her flavor became electric as her climax took her. He brought her to the height, but as she came down, he shifted to her clit, sucking lightly as he dipped a finger inside her to replace his tongue.

She came again, screaming his name and digging her heels into his back. When she hit the peak, he lunged up her body and entered her, feeling her inner muscles clench and draw him deep.

Hooking her ankles around his ass, she clung to his shoulders, pulling at him as if she couldn’t get enough.

“Faster,” she whispered. “Come in me.”

Yes. “Mother of…” He came with a roar, his pumping spasms driving her to yet another high. Which triggered another for him. He went willingly, letting her drain him over and over. Now, he knew why males went happily to their deaths between the legs of succubi like Lilith.

Sex with Eva was bliss, and he didn’t want it to end.

It did, though, and he collapsed on top of her, unable to move a muscle, barely able to breathe. He let himself bask in the afterglow because, too soon, the real world would get in bed with them, and he doubted he’d have time to be blissfully exhausted like this again for a long while.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Eva lay panting in a state of post-coital bliss, her body spent, her heart pounding so hard she was sure Logan could hear it as she curled against him with her head resting in the crook of his shoulder.

“Thank you,” she breathed. “I needed that.”

His deep chuckle made her head bounce. “Thank you? Like I provided some service?”

She popped him playfully on the chest. “That’s not what I meant, and you know it.”

“Hmm.” He shifted so he could look down at her. “You thirsty? I got water, seltzer, cola, and beer.”

“Water would be great. Thank you.” She wriggled off him so he could get up, and then she admired his seriously fine ass as he walked out to the kitchen and snagged a couple of waters from the fridge.

Then she admired his front as he sauntered back, naked, his hard body moving like a piece of living art. He threw himself down onto the mattress and stretched out on his side as he handed her a bottle.

“So, you said you had questions,” he said.

“Small talk?”

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