BLACK HUSTLE SERIES: FOR SALE (BOOK 1)

ȸ 10 ȸ (BWWM)

Sunshine pierced through her dreams.

The slightest movement sent a twinge of sharp pain straight through her body as flashes of the night's activities raced across her mind.

Under his control, she rode wave after wave of climactic bliss so many times her body's communication highway shut down.

Eva lay virtually paralyzed as a rather detailed onslaught of torture-pleasure jumped from cell to cell reminding her of the ways he enjoyed bending and pushing the body to its limits.

Each flash reminded her core that it was still quite tender from his attention and desperately in need of rest.

Eva refrained from moving as she reminisced about the direct contradictions that surfaced in her newest friend.

In public, Emir was patient and attentive. He placed the person in his sights ahead of himself. In private, he was a greedy selfish bastard who cared only for deriving pain and pleasure from her flesh in equal measures.

Her mind was still overwhelmed with each delicious vision of his crippling pursuit of an orgasmic onslaught. Emir pressed her arms, knees, and legs in every direction so many times that he left her immobilized. He pressed her chest down onto the bed enjoying her thickness in any way he saw fit.

The images surfacing in her mind were so erotic, Eva's climax began to rise. Her fingers slid down from her overly stimulated nipple to slowly rub the swollen bundle of nerves between her thighs. Stroking them in a nonstop circular motion in tune with her moaning and panting until a spontaneous convulsions seized her body.

Eva allowed her hands to grip the sheets as she rode the tsunami of delicious CD bliss rippling deep down in her core.

Within minutes of pleasing herself, Eva heard footsteps approach.

"Good afternoon, beautiful." That same husky accent gripped her as she regained her composure.

"Good afternoon,"

Emir's lips lost no time claiming hers once again then quickly found himself pulled to brush her nipples with his thumbs then he swooped in to replace them.The sucking sensation claimed her as if Emir found the answer to life and death in her flesh.

Emir moved further down her body pulling her legs apart below to enjoy the hot sticky nectar pooling between her thighs. One thumb massaged the swollen bud as two of his fingers slid in and out searching for the spot he knew would give him full control over her sex.

Eva's hips moved in concert with his motions as Emir's fingers were removed and then replaced with the tip of his engorged cock.

She raised her hips encouraging him to do more leading her lover to accept her invitation by pressing deep into her core.

At first, Emir took his time allowing her to enjoy the feel of the constant push and pull as her knees lay draped over his arms. They joined each other in a common stride when his piercing blue eyes locked with her brown ones as his stroke grew more intense. The pace picked up when Emir pulled one leg over his shoulder reaching out to grab the headboard for the support he required to make her cry out as he tapped every hidden spot he had yet to pummel. Determined to fill her, the beast threw both legs over to the side giving him unfettered access until the tip of him hit unyielding resistance.

Emir was fixated on breaking through the wall. With Eva turned on her side, he commuted himself to strike deep down in her core until she released the treasure he sought.

The look upon her face conveyed that although she enjoyed his fullness, Eva was stuck on the precipice between sheer horror and a freakish response to the pain-pleasure addiction from which she held no desire to break free.