Page 43 of Unbreak My Heart

His mostlynakedbody.

Heat washed his blood in desperate fire as she squirmed against his front. He reluctantly pulled his mouth from hers and rested his forehead on hers.

“You keep that up, we’re gonna need a condom, and I don’t have any.”

Her fingers tightened in his hair. Determination creased her face. “I do,” she whispered. “In the drawer behind me.”

All air seemed to cease existence. She wanted him. Wantedthis.

He reached around her.

“Top drawer.” Her voice seemed to almost disappear.

Sure enough, a new packet of condoms sat behind some make-up, the wrapper still on. The crackle as he unwrapped them appeared unusually loud in the bathroom, echoing in a strange way. Pulling a string out, he tore one off and left the rest on the countertop.

Straightening, he pressed it into Eva’s hand. “Finish undressing me. Take my pants off,” he whispered.

Hands shaking, she yanked at the wet fabric of his jeans and pulled them down his legs. Simon kicked them off, and his soggy socks along with them, and stood fully naked in front of her.

“Good God,” Eva murmured as she looked him over. “You’re beautiful.”

A strangled laugh left him. “Not what I thought you’d say, but I’ll take it.” He swallowed to relieve the tightness in his throat. “Now put it on me.”

He watched as she tore the plastic wrapper and placed the condom on his tip and tried to not move or make a single sound, when all he wanted to do was writhe in pleasure at that small, intimate touch.

She wrapped her hand around him and rolled the condom down slowly. Simon gritted his teeth and fought the moan that left his mouth without permission.

“Fuck that feels good.”

She reached the base and stroked back up to the top.

Simon pounced. His mouth hit hers and he shoved her back against the vanity, touching, tasting, his hands going everywhere. He ground his hips into her belly and relished the sounds leaving her throat. He kissed down her neck to her shoulder, then spun her to face the vanity and the huge mirror on the wall above it.

He stared at her in the reflection and reached up to her hair, into that thick mess of a bun that she constantly twisted it into.

“First things first. This goes.” He undid the tie gently and couldn’t help the satisfaction that curled through him as the thick mass fell over his hands and down her shoulders. “Hmm. Much better.”

Stroking his hands through her hair, he finger-combed it back off her face and pushed it over one shoulder to sit on her breast. “I’ve wanted to see this down since the beginning.”

Surprise widened her eyes. He ignored it and leaned in to kiss her neck from behind, his hands going to the front of her dress where it crossed over those gorgeous breasts.

“And Ineedto see these.”

He tugged at the stretchy fabric and pulled it to either side, letting her breasts spill out the front, still encased in a sexy black-lace bra. He watched his hands as he licked up her neck, then saw the centre closure, grinning in delight. He wouldn’t have to try to wiggle her out of the damned thing.

Snapping the plastic closure open, he tugged the lace to either side and growled as lightly freckled, pale skin was revealed to his eyes.

Nipping at her ear, he cupped a breast in each hand and massaged the gorgeous mounds. Eva gasped and jerked in his hands, a low moan reaching his ears. He couldn’t help it, he ground his cock into her ass as he did, his eyes almost rolling back in his head at the pure bliss running over his entire body. He wanted her to touch him. Stroke him. Taste him. He almost moaned at the thought. But that would have to wait.

“Perfect,” he murmured, his gaze fast on his hands in the mirror. He caught her nipples between his thumbs and fingers, playing, tugging as she rubbed her ass against him.

“Don’t be naughty,” he chided, then grinned when she stopped dead.

He let go of her breasts with difficulty and yanked the skirt of her dress up over her hips, hooked his fingers into her knickers and dropped them to her feet.

He slipped his hand around the curve of her hip and belly and down between her legs.

“Simon!” she gasped, jerking against him, pushing his hard length against bare flesh this time. Shivers encompassed his entire body from the base of his skull to his heels as he slipped his fingers into her wet warmth then up over her clit.

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