Page 25 of Twins for the Secret Prince
Pete’s hand worked on her sweet spot, rubbing it gently as she moved her hips back and forth in pleasure. Eva unzipped her trousers, pulling them down to give him access to her naked skin. Pete probed her with his long, elegant fingers until Eva was wild with desire and the need to have him inside her.
She pulled her trousers and underwear off completely and pushed Pete onto his back before undoing his trousers as well. “Let me help,” he groaned.
They kissed again as Eva mounted him, resting on her knees to delay the moment of penetration. When she couldn’t wait any longer, she grabbed him by the base of the shaft and took his full length inside her as she ground her hips into him.
It only took seconds for her to reach orgasm, tipping her head back and releasing a loud cry of pleasure into the night sky. She kept moving her hips until Pete came, then collapsed on his chest, panting.
“Wow, I’ll bet the wolves were envious of the sound you just made,” he said, stroking her back.
Eva laughed. “I hope so. They’ll be in no doubt as to who the alpha is around here.”
“Absolutely none.”
Leaning down to kiss him, Eva pulled back and looked into his eyes. “I’ve got to say, Pete, you’ve grown on me. I didn’t really like you when we first met.”
“Really? I had no idea.” He sounded serious, but Eva could feel the corners of his mouth curl up beneath hers.
“I mean, actually, right up until a few minutes ago, I wasn’t that keen on you. I think it reached a peak today when you disobeyed me about jumping in the river.”
“I’m never going to live that down,” Pete groaned.
“Nor should you. Let that be a lesson to you — never disobey me again.”
“Yes, sergeant!”
“I’d like to order you to do something right now, but I’m pretty sure you’re going to get sick from exposure or some serious butt-cheek chafing if I don’t let you get up off that cold rock.”
“Yes, sergeant,” Pete said, sitting up. As he did so, he swung his arms around her, cupping her buttocks as he supported her weight. He stood up, still holding her tight and they kissed, naked torsos pressed together, as an owl chorus rang out in the night sky.
“This is really romantic,” Eva said softly.
“Kind of makes you happy we got caught in that landslide after all, doesn’t it?” Pete said as he nipped at her lips gently with his teeth.
“I guess this never would have happened if we hadn’t.”
“I don’t know. I like to think you would have slipped into my leaf hut, naked in the moonlight, to declare your undying passion for me.”
“Dream on. More likely you would have ambushed me, naked, inmyleaf hut.”
“I can’t believe what this talk of both of us naked in leaf huts is doing to me.”
“I know. I can feel what it’s doing to you.”
Still carrying Eva, Pete walked over to one side of the rocky ledge and leaned his body back against it. “Ready for your orders, sergeant,” he said huskily.
“I think you know exactly what to do,” Eva said as she kissed his neck.
He pushed into her, gently at first and then deeper and faster, responding to Eva’s moans. Her hands dug into his shoulders, and she wrapped her thighs more tightly around him, pulling as much of him inside her as possible.
The sounds they made — guttural, urgent, animalistic — blended with the noises of the wild things in the woods beyond. Eva tipped her head back, letting the light rain soak her face. She felt ripples of pleasure build in her belly and then, slowly, spread to every corner of her body. She didn’t hold back her cries of pleasure, which set Pete off, and then he, too, was announcing his ecstasy to the night sky.
They both took a minute to catch their breath, and then Pete said, “My legs are like jelly. I’m going to carry you back to the fire.”
They dressed in the warm glow of the fire and then wrapped their arms around each other, kissing tenderly.
“How do you feel?” Pete asked.
“Wonderful. Exhausted. Like I could sleep for days.”
