Page 78 of Finding Eve
He raked his teeth off her nipple while tweaking the other between his fingers and thumb hard enough to make her cry out. “Roll over. Chest on the bed. Ass in the air. Legs spread.” She complied without hesitation, and if he didn’t have an iron grip on his cock and his control, he would have blown a load at the sight of her wet and swollen pussy on display for him—and only him.
“Please, Adam. Hurry.” She wiggled her butt, and he smacked her sassy ass before dragging the head of his throbbing dick through her glistening folds, coating himself in her juice and adding a bead of his come to the mix.
“Oh, I’m not rushing this, baby. I want to hear you beg me some more before I fuck you senseless.”
“And if I don’t?”
“You will.” Poised on the edge of her heat, he was ready to pound into her. Instead, he gave her an inch and retreated. Another inch and another retreat had her moaning and groaning.
“Adam…” Turning her head to the side, she looked up at him over her shoulder and if her eyes could talk, they’d be begging him hard.
“This what you want?” He pressed back inside her. An inch, then two, holding her hips tight to keep her from stealing another.
“No. You’re being a tease.” Her pout the sexiest thing he’d ever seen, he had to resist the urge to abandon his plans to give her exactly what she wanted.
“You want more?” He reached around her, slapping his fingers against her sensitive clit as he buried himself to the balls in a single thrust. “Is this what you want? My cock buried inside you.”
“Yes!”
Heart pounding, he held himself still while he rubbed her pussy. She pulsed around him, her body squeezing his dick.
“Please,” she cried, wriggling her hips in an effort to get him moving.
“You begging me, Eve?” He pulled out to the tip and drove into her again, his balls landing with a smack that had his own willpower hovering on the edge of giving in. Christ. He didn’t know how much longer he could maintain his control before letting go and finding the release he needed.
“Yes, I’m begging. Please, I need you to fuck me. Right now!”
Hands clamped onto the curves of her hips, he pumped into her hard and fast. Pulling her ass back to meet his forward thrusts, he hit her G-spot repeatedly. She shouted his name, the desperate sound of her voice telling him he had her—right where he wanted her.
“That’s it, princess. You’re going to come for me again, aren’t you?”
“Yes!”
“Say it.”
“I’m going to come for you.”
“Damn right you are.” Hips rocking, cock plunging, he fucked her like he’d never fucked another woman before and would never fuck another after. Sweat bloomed, his vision funneled, and Eve became his entire universe.
Nothing and nobody would ever come between them.
Not while he lived and breathed.
“I’m going to come,” she cried. “Don’t stop. Please. Don’t stop.”
Aware she was begging,exactly as Adam promised she would, Eve had never been so lost and found in the same moment. He consumed her. Owned her. Shattered her former expectations for what it meant to be thoroughly fucked by a man and ruining her for all others in the process.
Every withdrawal from her body was a promise made. Every deep thrust a demand given.
He wanted her to come. Hard. For him—and only him.
And sweet Jesus, she wanted that too. She wanted him to come so fucking hard, he’d never be able to walk away from her. Never be able to look at another woman without thinking about Eve and the pleasure they’d shared. The kisses. The caresses. The mind-blowing, body-blissing sex.
She wanted him—in bed and out of it. Hers. Forever.
He spanked his palm against her ass, and she yelped. He pumped into her, and she asked for more. He slapped his fingers against her pussy, and she became delirious with a need so deep and desperate, her vision went off-line and her brain spasmed.
“Oh God! Please. Please. Please.” Her cries matched the smack of his flesh against hers and she had no idea what she begged for. Nothing existed beyond Adam and the sensation of his cock filling her, fucking her, healing her.
