Page 180 of An Unholy Affair
She wrapped her legs around the backs of his. ‘More, Jack.’
He paused, his body tensed, then, as if he could no longer deny his own urges, he thrust.
Sparks of electricity shocked through her core. ‘Yes!’
He withdrew slightly, and she dug her nails into his back, clawing to keep him close.
‘Ja—’
He thrust again.
Eveline could feel him holding back, his muscles trembling. She wanted to surrender herself completely, for him to take control and lose control.
‘Let go, Jack…’
He raised his head, his eyes pinning hers, the tendons in his neck strained.
Lifting her arms over her head, she arched her chest, laying herself open to him. ‘I need you to let go.’
Under the fog of lust, a light of understanding flickered in his eyes. Holding her gaze, he pushed up onto his hands, his arms locked.
Eveline’s heart skittered faster, energy crackling across her skin. Jack pulled his hips back, and she held her breath.
He snapped them forward and her breath rushed out with a cry.
He did it again. And again. And again, his cock pinning her to the bed with deep, pulsing pleasure.
She forced her eyes to stay open, the sight of him above her amplifying every sensation. The threads of her orgasm were drawing together, but the feelings were everywhere. They shimmered through every cell, shining out from her skin, binding her to him.
They were joined completely and perfectly—transcending the physical plane to create something beyond all understanding. Eveline saw and felt Jack as if she was inside him as much as he was inside her, feeling the shift in his energy, the moment when he could no longer control the onrushing tide of his own climax.
Bringing her hands to her breasts, she pinched her nipples.
Her orgasm cracked through her like a whip, a snap of pleasure that bent her in two, lifting her chest off the bed to meet his. She held onto his neck, her pussy convulsing around his cock as he roared with his own release.
Clinging to him, she gasped and shuddered in the pounding surf of sensation, the waves of her orgasm rolling through her, over and over.
His hips were still moving, pushing the feelings on, until she went boneless, collapsing back to the bed.
‘I love you, I love you, I love you,’ he murmured, his body covering hers completely as he kissed her. She clutched the hard planes of his back as she returned his kisses, pouring her love into him.
His cock was still hard inside her and she shivered, squeezing around him.
He lifted his head. ‘Minx,’ he rumbled.
‘You’re still hard.’
Jack’s smile was sinfully sexy. ‘I haven’t come since I was last with you, and that was far too long ago. At this rate, I’ll be hard for a week.’
Eveline grinned. ‘Well, I did say we had all night.’
He kissed her, his eyes shining with love. ‘And the rest of our lives…’
EPILOGUE
‘Go on, lick it…’ Jack said.
Eveline leaned forward, her tongue flicking out for a taste, then sucking it deep with a low hum of appreciation.
