Page 95 of A Duke for Stealing
He slowed his undressing of her as he drank in the sight of her.
Perfect. So very perfect.
Gently, he pulled the scraps of her dress away from her body, and then he dragged his eyes up to hers. Her blue eyes sparkled with warmth as she looked up at him.God,he had missed that look in her eyes. That look that said the only person she saw was him.
Everett captured her lips in a possessive kiss as he settled his body over hers, loving the way her legs parted and wrapped around his waist as he drew close.
“I want you every morning,” he whispered against his lips. With a steady thrust, his rigid, aching manhood slid through her drenched, parted petals and dipped into her tight, hot sheath, making his last word end with a heady moan.
“Yes,” Rose breathed, her back arching into the bed as she accepted him.
“I want you every night,” he whispered, flicking his hips back and forth.
“God yes, every night,” Rose breathed, her body already moving with his.
“Every day. Every second that is available to us, I want this. With you,” he confessed, letting his need drive his hips faster.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Rose breathed, her nails digging into his muscled back.
“Tell me, Rose,” he commanded, pounding deeper, harder. “Tell me you want me too.”
He slammed his hips to hers again, earning him a scream of ecstasy as he Rose’s head thrashed among the pillows.
“I want you,” she panted, her lashes fluttering up so she could meet his eyes.
“Every morning.”
Thrust.
“Oh! Every…morning.”
Thrust.
“Every night.”
Thrust.
“Every…ohhhh, Everett!”
“Say it.” He gritted out.
“Every night,” she whimpered.
Thrust.
“And every second.”
Thrust.
“Every second,” she panted as he felt her sheath begin to swell and squeeze him tighter, drawing him dangerously close to his release. “Every second we have. With you. Just you.”
Everett groaned deeply as his release barreled through him, blacking out his vision and stealing his breath as their vows sealed them together for eternity.
It wasn’t enough. Rose wasn’t sure she would ever get enough, but for now, she was going to try. Even after Everett’s seed exploded within her, she could still feel a heavy erection pulsing inside her. With her legs still clamped around his waist, Rose dug her nails into his shoulders and pushed.
Everett followed her lead seamlessly, helping her roll until it was she who was atop, not the other way around. Everett’s hand slid down her naked back, sending a shiver throughout her body, and then he clamped her left cheek tight, as if pinning her there. He wrapped his other hand into her ruined hair and forced her mouth to his as he began to thrust into her again.
The sensation the new position sent through her was intensely divine, and for the longest time, she let him hold her as he thrust powerfully into her. Her womb and lower pelvis seemed to cry with joy as she was pinned, and she thought it could not get any better- until Everett pulled her into a sitting position atop him.
