Then his mouth was on her center, and she forgot about everything else as his tongue slid in and out of her, leaving her boneless and struggling to breathe. Her hands jerked against the bra. The article of clothing was far stronger than she ever suspected it could be as it remained securely wrapped around her wrists. A small gasp escaped her as one of his fingers slid into her, driving deeper as he stroked the blaze of passion growing within her to more epic levels with his hand and tongue.
Ethan savored in her taste as he pulled her firmly against his mouth. Even though the ice had numbed his tongue, he could tell she tasted like honey as he delved deeper into her core. He didn't think he would ever get enough as she moaned and squirmed against him.
He felt the tightening in her muscles and knew she neared release as her breath came faster. Driving in and out of her with his fingers, he pulled slightly back to run his tongue over her clit. A startled cry escaped her, and her muscles contracted fiercely around his fingers as her thighs clenched against him. Satisfaction slid through him; he tasted her climax as tremors continued to rack her body.
He rose to his feet to take in the sight of her. Her eyes were dazed and smoky in color as they met his, she looked sated, but he was far from done with her. He began to unbutton his shirt and slid it off. Her eyes followed his movements; they lingered on his long, thick cock when he finally freed it from the confinement of his pants. His body was pulsing with desire as he stepped closer to her and rubbed the head of his shaft against her wet center.
All his muscles tensed as he watched her lips part and her body arched against his. A smile curved his mouth as she strained against the bra keeping her wrists together. She was completely at his mercy, and yet there was no fear in her gaze as she watched him. Taking her waist, he pressed his head against her center, teasing her with it before driving into her.
"Yes," she breathed as her head dropped against his chest and her legs wrapped around him.
He understood how she felt as a sense of completion stole through his body. The scent of her washed over him, the pulse of her blood caused his fangs to tingle with the urge to taste her, but even as the thought drifted through his mind, it vanished. For now, it was enough to be inside her, feeling her against him, and taking solace in the relief her body gave to him.
He'd enjoyed being in control up to this point, but now he realized he was never in control. She'd always had complete control over him, she just didn't know it, and now all he wanted was to feel her hands on him. Stretching behind her, he released the knot in the bra and pulled it free. Her arms wrapped around his neck, and she pressed her mouth against his throat.
The salt of the sweat slicking his skin was pleasant tasting as she kissed his neck. The storm she thought his mouth and fingers so expertly put out was rapidly growing within her again. He was like a hurricane, powerful and all-consuming. She clung to him and rhythmically rode out the storm his passion created.
Joy and love swelled through her, and she almost cried from the force of the emotions swamping her. Love, she was in love with this powerful man who took possession of her heart and body. She lost herself to the demanding rhythm of his movements as he propelled her to higher and higher levels of pleasure. Her fingers dug into the flesh of his back as another splintering orgasm tore through her. She almost screamed out loud, but his mouth was on hers again as he thrust into her one more time and released a growl of pure satisfaction.
Chapter Fifteen
Ethan rolled away from the window and stretched out his hand for Emma, but as he was reaching for her, he knew she wasn't there. He shot up in the bed and tossed the blanket aside. Following her scent, he made his way into the living room and then beyond to the patio where he’d made love to her last night. He spotted her lithe body slicing through the pool seconds before her head popped above the surface. A smile curved her mouth when she spotted him standing next to the water.
"Good morning," she greeted as she rested her arms on the edge of the pool and tilted her head to look up at him. "You just like walking around naked, don't you?"
"You're one to talk," he said as he knelt before her. He brushed the wet hair back from her forehead and admired her ass and legs as she treaded water.
She turned her cheek into his hand and kissed his palm. "I was going to make breakfast, but you don't have any food here."
He knew there was no food in the fridge, but he was glad he'd made sure to take the blood out and store it in the garage before she came over last night. "We're not much for shopping."
"So I discovered."
"Are you hungry?"
She shrugged and ran a hand over his thigh. The muscles bunching beneath her palm made her forget all about the rumbling in her stomach as her hunger turned carnal. "Yes," she murmured.
He grinned at her as he slid into the pool. Emma swam backward, but he caught her quickly and pulled her back by her foot. She let out a little squeal
