Page 63 of Impeccable
“Are you wet with desire?” he asked, his gaze dipping to her sex.
“Yes.
“Show me.”
She skimmed her hand down her abdomen until she met the curls on her mons, then she slipped a finger into herself, thrusting deep. She whimpered softly before withdrawing her finger.
He sat up and wrapped his hand around her wrist. Holding her stare, he brought her finger to his mouth and sucked it between his lips, his tongue licking it to the base before releasing her.
That was perhaps the most erotic thing anyone had ever done with her. He could have asked her anything in that moment, and she would have said yes. She was completely in his thrall, and there was nowhere else she wanted to be.
She gripped his shoulders and kissed him almost savagely as she surrendered utterly to her most basic need. In one swift move, he pulled her onto the bed and covered her with his body. Tearing his mouth from hers, he ravaged a path of kisses to her breasts as his hand moved between her thighs.
Stroking her sex, he sucked her nipples until she writhed beneath him, mindless, as she clutched at his head, her legs spread for his touch. He brought her nearly to release, then thrust his cock into her. Evie locked her legs around him and raked her nails along his back as he speared into her. She came almost instantly, her body singing with rapture.
He didn’t slow or hesitate. Rocking his hips, he thrust hard and deep. Their bodies moved together as if they’d designed the choreography. He kissed her fast as he quickened their pace. The world spun out of control, making Evie wonder if she was still on the physical plane at all.
Another orgasm snatched her in its grip, and she cried out. He came with her, his muscles tensing as his backside went rock hard. She dug her heels into him as wave after wave of pleasure brought her back to earth.
When he was spent, he rolled to his side, panting as he worked to catch his breath. Evie smiled into the darkness, unsure if she’d ever felt more replete.
At length, he murmured, “That was unexpected.”
Evie moved to her side to face him. “I hope that’s all right.”
He turned his head toward her. “It’s bloody wonderful.”
She’d never heard him curse before. “You don’t usually talk like that.”
His brow creased slightly. “Was it too much? When I asked you to touch yourself?”
Laughing softly, she was surprised to feel another surge of desire. “Not that—the swearing. The other talk was incredibly arousing. You may do that any time. The same with licking my finger.” That provoked another swell of lust.
“Any time?” He asked the question quietly, with an edge of tension. “Does that mean we might do this again?”
How could she refuse? This made her happy.Hemade her happy.
“I would like that,” she said slowly. “But nothing more. I’m not opposed to…coupling with you like this on occasion.”
“I can accept that.” He grinned. “It’s more than I expected, but it’s what I hoped for.”
She knew that—he’d been clear. “We’ve established that you’re an incurable optimist.”
“Mmm.” He took her hand and kissed her palm. “Will you tell your servants, or are we to try to hide this?”
“I suspect they may have heard the racket I made.” She grimaced. “I feel badly about that. I already woke them to help me find Ash.”
“Speaking of Ash, you’re going to have to speak with your neighbors three houses toward the Haymarket.”
“That’s where you found him.”
“That’s where his friend lives. I suspect she could be more than a friend. If so, there may be puppies in the near future.”
Evie gasped. “But Ash is still a puppy.”
“Old enough to be a father, I think. But, I could be wrong. I just thought it was worth mentioning in case their dear pet is increasing.”
“Oh dear.” Evie giggled as she glanced toward the fire where Ash was snoozing. “What a rake.”
