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She’d had sex with Caleb a lot of times. Several times a night over the past two weeks. Honestly, they’d been like horny ferrets on crack. But they’d never made love. She wasn’t sure she’d ever made love with anyone. No, she was sure she hadn’t.
She’d never felt this desperate desire to meld bodies and hearts. To make the man she was with feel what was happening inside her, make him feel her emotion because she couldn’t put words to it. She didn’t know what to call all these feelings. And she was too afraid to try and name them. But maybe he could feel it.
Maybe he’d be able to recite it back to her and explain it in a way she could understand it, because right now it felt too big and tangled for her to ever get it completely.
And it was too scary. Way too scary to examine.
So she would touch him instead. Kiss him. Let him take her clothes off and touch her bare skin, while she gave him her bare soul.
She maneuvered out from under him and pushed his shoulders so that he was lying flat on his back with her over him. “Relax,” she said.
“Impossible.” He said, raising his hand and skimming her nipple with his thumb, his other hand resting on her backside, stroking her slowly, lazily. “With you, naked and perfect like this? Completely impossible.”
“Well,” she said, “you’re going to have to. Because I want to have my way with you.”
His eyes were like a glittering, black flame, his voice a feral growl. “Don’t you know you’ve been having your way with me from the moment we met?”
She thought back. To the demands, to the hair pulling and the way he tied her hands so tight she was at his mercy. To the way he gave her everything she wanted, even when it was obviously something he’d never done, or wanted to do before. The way he got off on it, because she did.
He might have assumed a more dominant role in their sexual games, but he was right. It had all been for her.
“This is all for you,” she said, pressing a kiss to the center of his chest. “I want to taste you. All over. I want to suck your cock until you’re shaking with how much you want me.”
His dark brows shot up slightly, his hand freezing on her ass. “Really?”
“Yep. I’m going to tease you until you beg. And then…then I’m going to fuck you. Do you want that?” she asked.
He swallowed hard. “Yes.”
“Say it,” she said, an echo of an earlier time. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you fuck me, Evie.”
If she hadn’t been so hot for him, she could have laughed. This was their version of making love, but hey, for her it worked. And hearing him say that to her, hearing him on the brink, just from her words? That touched her deep down, way past the physical.
“Anything for you,” she said, and she meant it. She meant it so truthfully it shocked her.
She kissed his stomach, felt his muscles contract beneath her lips. She lapped at his skin, tasting the salt on her tongue, tracing the line of hair that ran down the center of his abs, before gripping the waistband of his jeans and tugging them, and his underwear off.
She put her hand over his length, the heat from his arousal burning her palm. Then she lowered her head and took him in her mouth, keeping her hand firm around the base of his cock.
He grabbed her hair, breath hissing through his teeth, and she took him in deeper, sliding her hand down between his thighs and cupping him, squeezing gently as she continued to pleasure him with her mouth.
She ran her tongue along his length until he shook, until he begged for more, then begged her to stop.
She waited until she felt the muscles in his thighs quivering, until she knew he was close. Then she pulled away and reached for his nightstand drawer. She took out a condom and opened it, slowly, then rolled it onto his shaft, squeezing him tight as she did.
“Tell me you want me,” she said.
“I want you.”
“No, tell me you wantme,” she said, straddling him, the blunt head of his cock probing her slick entrance. She teased them both with the near penetration, until she thought she would die.
“Evie,” he said, his voice rough, broken. “I want you, Evie.”
She slid down onto him, filling herself slowly, watching as the tendons in his neck stood out, as he ground his teeth to the breaking point, gripping her hips so tight like he was trying to anchor himself to Earth.
She put her hands on his face, held it steady as she started to move. “Watch,” she said, her tone firm. “See how much I want you?” She lifted one hand and put her hand on her breast, pinched her nipple lightly. “See what you do to me?”
