Page 31 of Ian


Font Size:  

“I see. So, we just ignore each other, huh?”

“We have to.” He touched the brim of his hat. “Have a good evening.”

When he turned away from her, she touched his hand, making him look at her.

“Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Ian huffed a laugh. “Eden, if I come inside that cabin with you, we both know coffee is the last thing I want.”

“Good, because I don’t have any.”

He hissed in a breath, stepped so close that his body almost touched hers, and stared into her eyes.

“You don’t know what you’re asking.” He shook his head, stepped back, and walked down the steps.

“I do,” she said softly.

Ian turned around, stalked back up the steps, and walked across the porch. Eden stayed against the door. He stopped in front of her and without giving her a chance to say anything, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her against him and took her lips in a deep, hard, kiss.

She moaned as she slipped her arms around his neck and plastered her body against his. She could feel his hard cock against her stomach and arched her hips against him. He slowly raised his head and stared into her eyes.

“Open the door, Eden,” he said in a low voice.

She reached behind her, turned the knob, and pushed the door open. She stepped back into the cabin, and Ian followed her. He kicked the door closed, pulled her to him and kissed her again. She backed up until she bumped into the back of the sofa, his lips never leaving hers. She removed his hat from his head and tossed it.

He gathered the material of her dress in his hands and slowly pulled it up to her waist. He moved one hand to her panties, then slid it inside the leg opening between her legs. Eden moanedwhen his finger moved along her slit, but gasped when he quickly turned her away from him, putting her back to his chest. He put his hand on her upper back, and pushed her forward, then he lifted her dress up to her waist, and tore her panties off. His hand moved between her legs, and he ran his finger along her slit. He placed his lips on the back of her neck as his finger drove her wild.

Eden placed her hand over her mouth and screamed into it when she came hard. Ian turned her around to face him and pressed his lips to hers. He removed his wallet from his jeans, retrieved a condom, then reached between them and unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his jeans, and lowered the zipper. She lifted his T-shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor. His six-pack stomach had her salivating.

She could feel his cock against her, and she trembled in anticipation. She shoved his jeans down past his hips.

When he stepped back, she lowered her eyes and watched him roll the condom on, then he lifted her, sat her on the top of the sofa, and plunged into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he took her hard.

“Kiss me, please,” she begged, and he complied.

As he pounded into her over and over, she knew she was going over and tightened her legs around him, making him grunt. She lifted her lips, and cried out as she came. A deep guttural groan tore from deep in his chest as his orgasm hit him and she could feel him throbbing inside her when he came.

They took deep breaths, trying to calm their beating hearts. Then Ian stepped back from her, pulled up his jeans, and headed for the bathroom.

Eden couldn’t move to save her life. That had been the hottest sex she’d ever had, and she wanted it again.

****

Ian stared at himself in the mirror and swore.

“You fucking idiot,” he muttered, as he tossed the condom into the trash, then washed his hands.

He was risking his job for this, and he knew better. He was well aware of the consequences. Taking a deep breath, he left the bathroom and returned to the living room where Eden sat on the sofa and had put her dress back on. He didn’t know what to say to her. Hell, he had trouble looking at her. He took a deep breath, but she spoke up.

“I knew you would regret it.”

He jerked his head around, glancing at her before looking away. She stared at him, and he couldn’t bring himself to meet her gaze, or he would never leave.

“I don’t regret it—”

“Don’t lie,” she whispered.

Ian let out a heavy sigh and took a seat on the back of the sofa.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com