Page 6 of Sin City Lights

“Spread your legs for me,” he said.“Just slightly. Not too far.”

She did exactly as he asked, earning his murmur of approval.

His hand sought the soft flesh of her inner thighs. Back and forth his fingers moved, over the tops of her stockings, over the garter straps, circling nearer and nearer to her core.

His breath came heavy now. At last, she sensed urgency in his touch.

His hand moved to her center, skimming over the roses woven into the gossamer lace.“Tell me you want this.”

“I want this,” she heard herself breathe.

The next second, she felt the lace break as he ripped her panties off in one swift tug. She gasped.

His hand covered her now, warm and broad, then he was seeking, sliding, spreading her, one finger gliding easily over her center, the othertwo stroking alongside.

“Christ,” he murmured,“you’re drenched.” He didn’t circle but stroked back and forth, deliberate and long, three fingers working her at once, hotter, harder, higher, until she thought she’d break apart.

Arching her back, she pressed into his hand, seeking more pressure from the contact.

“That’s it. Feel it. Feel everything I’m doing to you.” His breathing was harsh.“Do you know what I want?”

She couldn’t have answered if she tried.

“I want…” His middle finger slid inside her, twisting.

She cried out, hips lifting in a jerky, bucking motion.

His thumb found what he sought.“I want to feel you come now.”

Then he was circling, pressing harder, softer, harder… Fireworks sparked swiftly along her nerves. Deep in her belly, she felt the telltale tingling sensation.

Somehow, he knew.

“Yes,” he murmured,“come. Come for me.”

Every muscle in her tightened. For one long moment, she shuddered, and then Eve lifted off the mattress, screaming. Wave after intense wave racked her body, long and hard, and dimly she realized she was making sounds she’d never heard herself make.

His hand stayed with her, unrelenting, drawing out every bit of pleasure, and then a little more.

It seemed as if she rolled forever until she finally spiraled down.

Head spinning, she lay there, heart hammering, legs splayed, feeling boneless. Floating… Even her toes and fingertips tingled. Her lips burned, as if he’d kissed her.

Never in her life had she come like this.

Beside her, he held himself completely still. Not even his chest moved. Then, finally, he released a long, shuddering breath. To her surprise, he carefully pulled down her skirt and gathered her close, anchoring her firmly against his fully clothed frame.

“That was beautiful, Eve.” He pressed a soft kiss to her temple, and she felt him smile against her hair.“I’m Adam.”

Chapter 2

Eve

“This is gorgeous, Lauren.”

“Thanks. Too bad they only had it in one color. Green would have looked spectacular on you.” Lauren pinched a fold of shimmering red fabric and pinned it.“Just don’t go crazy with your strawberry Häagen-Dazs. This fabric isn’t too forgiving.”

Eve sighed.“I know. It stinks to always have to watch my weight.” She held still as her best friend eyed her waist, pins at the ready.

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