Romance Warfare: a Tigress' Guide to NOT Secure a Mate(28)

He rumbled low in his throat, pulling her head back again and sinking his teeth into her neck. She gasped and arched into his touch.

His mate.

His wife.

The thoughts were heady.

He slipped his arms up her legs, sliding her skirt over her thighs, brushing against the silky fabric of her panties, smiling against her throat when he heard her breathing catch. His fingertips made slow circles over her satin-covered * and he felt the material moisten. He slipped his fingers over the elastic band, gliding over the soft triangle of trimmed hair, and worked his fingertips between the seam of heated flesh to capture her clit in his fingertips. She moaned in his ear now, pushing against his hand, trying create more friction as he slowly circled the tender button. He pushed lower, easing first one finger, then two, up into her aching core, feeling the nectar of her arousal coating his hand. He pushed deep, plunging into her *, feeling it clutch his fingers as he pulled them out before pushing in again. Pressing the palm of his hand against her throbbing clit, he built a rhythm, f*cking her with his fingers, thrusting against her bud. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she rocked against his hand. He felt the tightening, knowing she was close. Moisture was puddling around his hand and seeping against his leg.

Eva captured his lips, thrusting her tongue between his, murmuring and sighing against him. Adam bit at her nipples where they pressed against her blouse. She stilled, slumping against him, his hand still inside her wet panties, her mouth moving against his neck.

Adam slid his hand out and licked his fingers. “That’s so f*cking sexy,” Eva moaned, before reaching between them and flipping open the button of his pants. She pushed the fabric aside and reached in, wrapping her hand around his cock, squeezing the head. Adam pushed her grasping hands away and pushed her up slightly, hooking his fingers around the edge of her panties and pushing them to the side. He grasped the base of his cock and pressed upward, lining up with her dripping entrance. Her eyes were glittering down at him, hands clutching at his shoulders. One quick thrust and he was buried deep, sheathed inside her molten walls.

“Adam, Adam,” she panted.

He grasped her hips and pulled her down, listening to her moaning as her * stretched open for his thick cock. He held her by the waist and guided her as she moved up and down his shaft. Her juices were slick, coating his shaft. She continued to bounce and grind, rotating her hips against his. He felt a drawing low in his stomach and suddenly couldn’t contain himself anymore. He grabbed her tightly and pounded upward, thrusting violently into her. She met his every thrust with her own and he felt her walls clutch around his shaft.

“Yes,” he gritted between his teeth, “now baby, now. Come on my cock.”

Eva slammed against him one final time and he erupted inside her, her * milking him as she mewled his name. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him, burying his face against her breasts, his breath ragged. She stroked his hair away from his forehead and peppered kisses on his ear, finally resting her cheek against the top of his damp head.

When they were both breathing normally, Adam stood, Eva still wrapped around him, and carried her up the stairs into the guest room. They collapsed onto the bed in a satisfied heap. Adam pulled the blankets over them and snuggled her into his chest. This was where he always wanted Eva.

His Eva.

Now and forever.





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Lizzie Lynn Lee Bibliography

Shunga Chronicles: Lady of the Snow





Love in the Elevator

Shunga Chronicles: Prince and the Assassin





Payback

Shunga Chronicles: Flight of the Heron





Wicked Game

Eve Aizawa: Eve of Seduction





Busted

Eve Aizawa: Deus Eve Machina





Sexopalooza





Switched





Cyber Lover





Jumping Bones





The Wolf She Married

Savannah’s Menage

Charly’s Chocolate Factory with Celia Kyle





Original Sin

Lycan Wars 1: Instinct





Claimed