“I want you,” I said hoarsely.“I want your cock deep inside me.I want your hands and your mouth all over me.I want to pretend we’re happy in this moment in time.I-I think I might even want to pretend we’re together again.”
“Pretend?”he repeated.Then his breath hissed out and he clasped the base of his cock and aligned it to my core.“Baby, we’re not here to play pretend.”
In one incredible thrust he filled me completely, utterly.I whimpered at his size, my inner muscles stretched to capacity.But then he wasn’t to know I hadn’t been with anyone since I’d left him.
No had come close to measuring up.
Literally.
Then he pulled back ever so slightly before he plunged back inside.
My breath wheezed out.I was caught somewhere between pleasure and pain.
With a low, throaty growl, he stroked in and out, creating a perfect tempo that made me forget all about pain as pleasure became the center of my universe.
He planted hot kisses all over my neck, sucking on my sensitive flesh while he pummeled me with his masterful cock.
Holy mother.I was seconds away from falling off the edge into an abyss of pleasure.Or maybe I’d skyrocket into space and experience nirvana.It wouldn’t be the first time he’d sent me to both of those places.It was just the first time in a long time I’d been there and the journey was as incredible as the—
I fell before I was flung high, my cry of ecstasy a piercing, unearthly sound that echoed in the small confines of the shower before it was joined by Evander’s guttural groan as he followed right behind me, his hot seed pulsing inside me.
Pleasure coursed through me, undiluted and bright, colors exploding behind my eyelids as I shut my eyes and allowed my senses to ride out the bliss that superseded anything else I could possibly imagine.
There wasn’t anything half-as-thrilling as having sex with Evander.
Then he pulled out and turned me around.Cupping my chin, he lifted my head and kissed me under the hot spray like he wanted to possess me in an entirely different way.Not with his body, but with his heart, his soul.
That I wanted that exact same thing was the only reason I pulled away.
It didn’t matter what I wanted...whateitherof us wanted, I’d left him the first time for a reason.
I didn’t dare risk having a relationship with him again.
Chapter Sixteen
Gemma