He was going to make her spell it out. No matter, she could do that. “Inside me, Evan. I need you inside me.”
He smiled, his dusky pink lips full and swollen. “All in good time, Alexandra. I will reclaim all of your body this night. I will take what is mine.”
He stood, removed his cravat, and then slowly, enticingly, he undressed. With each inch of golden skin he bared, Alexandra’s heart fluttered more wildly. How glorious he looked, a god come to life. When he finally stood before her, completely stripped of all garments, she sucked in a breath at his male beauty. Mr. Landon, nor anyone else, could possibly look as good. Those sleek broad shoulders, that defined chest and rippling abdomen. The soft blond hairs, the copper nipples peeking through. The patch of light brown curls from which his erection sprang. The thunderous thighs, the well-formed buttocks, the strong calves, and even his feet were beautiful.
“Lie on the bed, Alexandra, and spread your legs. Offer yourself to me.”
She did as he bid, her skin tingling and her nipples tightening even further. Her clitoris craved his touch. She lay, completely exposed, naked and vulnerable.
His.
He knelt at the bedside, gripped her buttocks, and pulled her to his mouth. He flicked his tongue over her clitoris, and she burst, the orgasm rocketing through her. So fast, and she was unprepared for the exquisite torture.
“Yes, yes,” he said against her vulva. “Come for me, my sweet Alexandra.”
He devoured her then, sucking at her, licking her, forcing his tongue inside her slit. She writhed under his ministrations, her mind whirling. Her nipples hardened into tight buds, and she brought her fingers to them, teasing them, pinching them, pretending her fingers were Evan’s lips and teeth.
When Evan thrust two fingers inside her pussy, she shattered once again, wailing as he took her to the precipice. She pinched her nipples hard, taking the pleasure to pain and then back again. And he continued to stroke her with his fingers and lick her hard button. Just when she thought she would die an untimely death if he did not fuck her, he moved from between her legs and flipped her onto her stomach.
So he wanted it this way. Fine, she didn’t care, as long as he fucked her. But instead of his cock, it was his tongue that touched her…in a most forbidden place.
She had read of this, of course. Many men enjoyed this aspect of the act, not only with other men but also with women. But she wasn’t sure…
But oh, how wonderful the feel of his silken tongue against that secret part of her. He stroked her smoothly, lusciously, starting at her clitoris and ending at her anus. Had he done this before? She could never know, and in this moment she didn’t much care. She wanted to experience everything with him. If he demanded entrance, she would grant it.
He slipped one finger into her cunt, slowly finger fucking her as he continued to lick her other opening. She moved her hips in tandem with his thrusts, finding his rhythm, becoming one with him. She wanted more, his cock—in her mouth, in her pussy, even there.
And as if reading her mind, he breached that forbidden hole. She squealed.
“Easy, love. Relax, let this happen.”
“Evan, I…”
“I will stop if you ask me to.”
“No, Lord, don’t stop.” She breathed in deeply and let it out slowly, willing her muscles to relax.
“Good, good,” he said. “You are mine, Alexandra, even this part of you. I will claim all of you.”
Ally relaxed, and slowly, purposely, he slid his finger in and out. He continued to probe her pussy as well, and as she got used to the double penetration, her nipples tightened once again, her skin tingled, and she found herself reaching, soaring for that now known ecstasy.
“Yes, you’re responding.” Evan pressed a kiss to her buttocks. “I will make this good for you. I promise.”
Alexandra moaned, squirming, her deep-seated lust taking over. How wonderful it felt, how perfect. And just when she thought she could take no more, Evan removed his finger from her pussy and replaced it with his cock.
Still he fingered her hole as he fucked her deeply, passionately. Thrust, thrust, thrust.
“Sweet God,” Evan groaned. “So good, Alexandra. So tight. You were made for me.”
“So good,” Ally said, her teeth gritted. “It feels so good, Evan.”
He plunged into her again, and then again. He kept going while she shattered once, twice, and then once more. Her orgasms kept coming, coming, taking her to new heights. She danced in the stars against the backdrop of the sun, rainbows, kaleidoscopes, everything in the world vibrating into her. Yet he kept fucking her, fucking her, and fucking her, hard.
“Evan, I can’t take it any longer. My God.” And she came again.
Finally, he groaned and plunged into her so deeply she was sure he touched her womb, and perhaps…her heart.
“Lord.” He pulled out and flopped onto the bed.