"No need to rush off on my account." Eric's hand reached out to snag me on a firm grip.
I struggled in futility against his grasp but only managed to have him wound me up closer till I was meshed up against him. His grin was oddly playful inviting me to let matters be and simply play along.
His sexy eyes drooped to stare lingeringly at my heaving breasts struggling up against his tight hold to draw in my next breath. His open grin took on a deviously wicked slant till my own mouth watered as his hunger became mine.
" Eric!"
The look his shot me was pure heat before with effort he culled it down a notch to lean towards sweet innocence. I have been hoodwinked before by his deceptively innocent face. Especially, so when waking up up from deep slumber.
But I refused to fall for it now. Eric had as much fucking at his command as he could ever wish for. If that was his sole purpose then he had no real need for me... and I shouldn't even be here.
I wanted more from him. Indeed I deserved more.
Was it asking too much for me to be his everything? I already thought him as my everything and saw no reason why I couldn't be his and him mine. It was a fair exchange.
" Eric," I breathed out pleadingly. I needed to be strong. I needed him to make me strong. The only way we can be. United. Together.
"Yes, luv," he murmured softly, sending a shudder of sweet reactions rippling down my spine.
"Oh god!" I swayed weakly in his arms. The husky essance of his words mingled with his choice of endearment, as always, had my knees caving in. But I straightened my spine. I would not succumb to his seduction this time.
Instead, I would conduct a seduction of my own. Reduce him to trembling in my arms in pure need.. and then... then, I will demand the truth.
Did he love me?
