But not now. She wanted him to take her, to dominate her, to make her forget why she’d kept him away.

She slid her mouth from his cock and straightened. He looked at her with slitted eyes from the bed, watching as she pulled her night rail over her head and cast it aside.

His lips parted, and she heard the sharp intake of his breath. His sculpted chest rose rapidly as he looked at her, making her feel more beautiful—and powerful—than anyone ever had.

“Touch yourself,” he rasped.

Lust arced through her, making her breasts heavy and her sex wet. “Where?”

“Your nipples. Pretend I’m touching them, pulling them. Show me how you like it.”

She loved when he talked to her like this. He’d grown bolder with every encounter, arousing her with his words as well as his touch. Evie squeezed her flesh and moaned.

“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.