And that, to Alexei’s amazement, was all it took for him to feel the fierce rush of power as a climax tore through him. He barely had time to ease back and surge again, right to the heart of her, and hear her laugh of shocked pleasure. Then the madness was upon him, fire in his blood, a roaring shout of ecstasy and the hard pump of him spilling into her beautiful body.
It took a long time to come down from the high. Aftershocks rocked him, setting off Carissa’s orgasm, which in turned drove him on a desperate, slowly diminishing cycle of delight.
Finally, what seemed a lifetime later, he slumped against her, head in the curve of her neck, arms encircling her as if to prevent her leaving. Dazed, Alexei realised he didn’t have enough energy even to pull away and lie on his back. His body was locked with hers and there it would stay.
‘I think...’ Her words were so faint they were a shadow of sound.
‘Yes?’ Alexei struggled to focus.
‘I think I could get addicted to this.’
His mouth curved against the satiny skin of her neck. He knew the feeling. Sex with Carissa Carter was either the best idea he’d ever had or the worst mistake of his life.