“You good?”
I nodded and smiled. “Very.”
Merrick clenched his jaw as he continued, looking into my eyes in a way that made me feel bare—and it had nothing to do with being naked.
“You feel…fuck, so good,” he muttered.
My eyes closed as I felt the familiar wave taking form once again.
“Open your eyes, Evie. I want to…” He thrust deeper. “Fuck. I want…to watch you come.”
When our eyes met again, I felt the intensity of our connection deep in my chest. We were giving each other so much more than our bodies—what I was feeling came from the soul.
Merrick’s thrusts quickened. He lifted one of my thighs, causing him to sink even deeper into my body—hitting just the right spot.
“Merrick…”
“That’s it, sweetheart. Wrap your legs around my back.” He tightened his hold and fucked me hard and fast. His hips ground down, pinning me to the mattress, and it took all my strength to match his thrusts. “I’m so deep inside you… You’re so fucking tight…”
I felt desperate, my nails digging into his pumping ass as my climax started to build once again. We were slicked with sweat, our bodies slapping into each other, playing the most erotic tune I’d ever heard.
My orgasm hit faster than ever before, and with so much intensity it felt like it might blow me to smithereens. I cried out Merrick’s name while his eyes blazed so hot, the green of his irises turned dark gray.
When I finally started to loosen my grip on his ass, it was his turn. Merrick bucked one, twice, and on the third time he planted himself to the root with a roar. The veins in his neck bulged, and every muscle in his body tightened as he released inside me. Even through the condom, I could feel spurts of hot cum.
Rather than rolling off or collapsing on top like most men do, Merrick kept going. His mouth slid over my shoulders and neck, licking and kissing while we caught our breath.
“Wow,” I finally managed. “Now I understand why you thought we needed more than two condoms.” I smiled goofily. “You’re good at that.”
Merrick chuckled. “My ego would like to take all the credit, but that was us, sweetheart. It’s been there from the very start.”
I knew he was right. There’d been a spark of something since the first time I’d stepped into his office. That day I would’ve bet that something was friction from the clash of our personalities. To be honest, a little of that might still exist, but our connection had gone somewhere I’d never imagined it would.
I cupped his cheek. “You were very unexpected.”
He turned his head into my hand and kissed my palm. “Sometimes the best things come along that way.”