Book 5 - Page 140 (1/2)

Crossfire Sylvia Day 19320K 2022-07-22

The feel of him … so hard … the relentless, leisurely thrusts …

My fingers grasped at the sheets. My s.e.x rippled frantically around him, grasping at the wide head of his p.e.n.i.s with ravenous greed. Every withdrawal left me empty, every thick hot slide forced pleasure through my veins like a drug.

“Eva. Christ.”

Gideon loomed over me in the moonlight, a darkly s.e.xual fallen angel. His beautiful face was hard with l.u.s.t as his eyes gleamed down at me. His arms strained with unappeased need, his torso chiseled by the tension in his muscles. “You keep sucking on my d.i.c.k with that tight c.u.n.t of yours and you’ll make me come. Is that what you want, angel? You want me to fill you up before you take it all?”

“No!” I exhaled in a rush, willing my core to relax its eager tightening. He rolled his hips, stroking into me, his breath hissing as I took more of him.

“G.o.d, Eva. Your c.u.n.t loves my c.o.c.k.”

Reaching for the headboard, Gideon stretched over me, my legs trapped between us. Fully exposed and tilted back for his pleasure, I was helpless to do more than watch as he straightened his hips and sank the last few inches of his p.e.n.i.s into me.

The sound that left me was a harsh wail, the pleasure so intense it hurt. Distantly, I heard Gideon curse, felt his powerful body shudder.

“You good?” he bit out, his teeth grinding.

I tried to catch my breath, my lungs expanding as much as they were able.

“Eva.” He growled my name. “Are. You. Good?”

Unable to speak, I reached for his hips, my fingers catching in his boxer briefs. I had a moment to think how hot that was, that he hadn’t bothered to undress either one of us …

Then he started f.u.c.king, his hips pistoning in a relentless tempo, his long thick c.o.c.k plunging and withdrawing from root to tip in rapid-fire thrusts. Supporting his weight entirely with his arms and the tips of his toes, he powered into me, his rigid p.e.n.i.s nailing me straight into the mattress.

I came so hard my vision went black, my body seized with pleasure so intense I was locked in it, suspended in the powerful waves of erotic sensation.

I was inundated by the ferocious surge of my climax. My skin tingled from head to toe. Gideon paused on a downstroke, grinding into me, giving my body the steely length of his p.e.n.i.s to grasp. My s.e.x spasmed ecstatically around that delicious hardness, gripping him hungrily.

“f.u.c.k,” Gideon bit out, “you’re milking my d.i.c.k so hard.”

I shook violently, fighting to breathe.

The moment I sagged into the mattress, replete, Gideon pulled his c.o.c.k out of my trembling slit and left the bed.

Bereft, I lifted a hand to him. “Where are you going?”