Recover Me by Beth D. Carter

Author:Beth D. Carter [Carter, Beth D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2018-01-10T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

As soon as the front door closed behind him, Bishop wasted no time for Evie to change her mind. Not that he wanted to coerce her, but if he gave her time to think, he knew the withdrawal symptoms threatening to drag her under would once again take root. He cupped her face and tilted her chin. They stared into one another’s eyes, and for a brief moment, he thought he saw forever.

He captured her mouth with his, the kiss starting out light but rapidly deepening as he swept his tongue inside to touch hers. Shit, he needed to get closer to her. He needed to feel her body against his, to taste her. He broke off the kiss to launch tiny ones across her cheek.

“Evelyn,” he whispered against her skin. “I want to lick and suck your little pussy until you come on my tongue. Will you let me pleasure you, baby?”

She moaned and nodded in a wordless agreement. Excitement surged through him, making his hands slightly shake.

“You’ve been driving me crazy for days,” he crooned. “I can’t seem to get you out of my thoughts.”

His hand left her ass and slid up her rib cage until he found the curve of her breast. He cupped the shape, molding her to his palm as he gently squeezed. Her nipple pebbled under the thin material and he traced over the turgid peak with his fingertip. She arched and gasped, and that was when he began to maneuver her toward her bedroom, walking her backward as he kept lavishing her skin with soft kisses.

Once inside the room, he kicked the door closed with his foot and then captured her lips in another soul-melting kiss, sliding his tongue in to dance with her own. Her knees hit the mattress and then he helped her scoot up so he was on the bed with her. Leaning over her, he pushed her top up and over her head, revealing her small but perfect breasts, the tips pointed in invitation. He bent his head and closed his mouth over one, rolling it gently between tongue and teeth, tugging tenderly until she lay beneath him writhing. Her nipples were ripe little berries, made redder by his sucking.

Bishop worked his way down her body, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down, taking a moment to tickle her belly button as he dropped them on the floor. He bypassed the apex of her thighs, where he could smell her womanly scent beckoning him. God, he wanted nothing more than to sink his steel-hard cock into her wet cunt and pump her until they both splintered apart. But whatever sanity he had left knocked on his shoulder and raised a red flag.

Did he have the right to do this in her own bed, under her brother’s roof?

Did he have the right to do this when she was so confused over who she thought he used to be?

Did he have the right to use sex as a coping method of drug withdrawal?

“Evelyn, do you want this?”

Her eyes fluttered open.

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