Page 205 of Sin With Me

Chapter27

Emma

Eric squeezedshampoo onto his hands and began rubbing it into my scalp. I closed my eyes and asked, “You drove all the way here to seeme?”

“No, Julian sent his jet forme.”

My eyes flew open. “Hedid?”

My brother going out of his way to send a jet for Eric was the last gesture I’d expected.

“Don’t get me wrong, I was ready to drive, but I couldn’t wait to rip that guy apart.”

“He told you about theguy?”

“Yes. Your brothers love you, Emma. They know what’s good for you, and that tattooed pussy was notit.”

I’d been so lost in my dance, I hadn’t even noticed that he had tattoos. The only feature I remembered were those golden eyes that had kept me hypnotized, and had stopped my heart from aching.

“Who was he, Emma?”

Eric’s question brought me out of my trance.

“Just a guy.” I sighed. I hadn’t meant to give Eric the impression that Cash Wagner was important, because he wasn’t. Having Eric feel insecure because of another man was the last thing I wanted. And although Cash was one of the best-looking men in the club, he didn’t compare to Eric – myEric.

“Good. Let’s keep it that way, because he sure looked like he knew you well, with his hands all over you.” Eric collected my hair into a bun, lathering it there.

Darkness consumed his eyes. I stepped closer, pressing my entire body against his, desperately trying to give him reassurance that I belonged withhim.

“Eric, you’re the only man Iwant.”

He held me against his chest for a moment before lifting my chin. I wasn’t sure why, but his eyes were wild with lust and need, as if he was ready to dive into me again, like a Neanderthal.

“Turn around. Rinse your hair.” His voice was ragged.

“When did you become so bossy?”

“The moment I realized you needed a little more control in your life than I gave you. Your brothers may have been right to keep their eye on you. The moment you let loose, you’re in trouble.”

“Control, you say?” I moved my hips back against him so that his cock could slide along my crack, instantly responding. I tilted my hips up and down, teasing him and loving the feeling of his hardened length against myskin.

“Oh, Emma. What am I going to do withyou?”

He grasped a clump of my hair with his fist, gently pulling my head back so he could kiss me. The hum of the falling water and the sound of his heart pounding in his chest overwhelmed me. Eric’s eyes were shut tight as if he needed to show me all the passion he had through that one kiss. And with his tongue darting in my mouth, his lips hard and demanding, sucking in the last of my breath before I pulled away, I knew exactly what he meant.

I shifted my hips from side to side, his full arousal rested against my ass. “You said you had control.”

“With you on display like that, I’m willing to throw that out to thecurb.”

And before I knew it, Eric lunged inside me, pulling my hips onto him. I braced my arms against the wall and lowered my body, giving him the full width and depth of my ass on display.

“Ah, fuck, Emma. You’re unbelievable.”

I smiled, feeling my pleasure spike. And just when I thought I’d make him lose control quicker than he expected, he wrapped his hand around my waist to my front, and slid it down to my bare flesh, expertly working my pussy. I felt my muscles tighten around his cock, my knees weaken, and my toes curl. I fisted my hands, hitting one against the wall. His unforgiving rhythm, pounding from the back to the end of my depth, and those fingers flicking and rubbing relentlessly were setting all my nerve endings ablaze. I’d missed him so much. I’d missed everything about him. From his naturally calm demeanor on a normal day to his dirty mouth in bed and the perfect method he always used to draw my orgasmsout.

And that’s when I felt the pull of his other hand, dragging a finger through my crack from the top of my ass to my unoccupied hole. He circled it around the tight rim before gently inserting the tip of his finger. The fullness of it there, and him slamming into my pussy sent a new wave of inflaming tingles zapping through my body. No man had ever touched me thatway.

“Deeper,” I pleaded.

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