Breaking Clear (Full Hearts Series Book 3) by Mj Summers Page B

moved his face back in line with hers and they kissed, tongues exploring each other endlessly, losing all track of where they were. Her stomach muscles tensed as his hand finally moved down between her parted legs, finding its way to her core, now plump and wet with desire for him. He covered her with his palm and carefully pushed two fingers into her sex, rubbing and circling inside her with the most deliciously slow movements, which served only to make her wild with passion.
    Harper’s fingers grazed his body, starting at his shoulders, squeezing his massive biceps as they moved down to his hands, then onto his chest and finally his back. She craved every bit of him—on her, in her, all over her. She needed to take it all in, to memorize him with her body, he for whom she had longed for so many years.
    And then he was moving down, pushing her skirt out of the way, his tongue gliding along her sex, tasting her slowly, carefully. Harper let out a loud moan as her legs fell away from each other of their own accord. Her eyelids lowered as she felt his lips on her sensitive core, now pulsing with electricity. Replacing his fingers with his mouth, he ran his thumbs along her sex as he sucked and licked and thrust his tongue in as deep as he could. The sensations he was giving her were exquisite. A gentle, warm breeze caressed her skin, blending with the incredible pleasure he was giving her. Gripping the fabric of her skirt with her fingers, she arched her back, bringing him in further. She was writhing under him now, her body wild, her breath ragged. She felt herself jolt as he thrust his tongue deeper. “Oh, right there, Evan, yes!” she called out as she tensed for him again and again.
    When it was over, he leaned back, gazing at her as she recovered. The smile on his face was one of complete satisfaction at how she’d responded to him. Harper locked eyes with him and gave him a little nod, reaching for him. She needed to feel him inside her now.
    Wasting no time, he tugged at his belt, pulling it off and yanking down his pants along with his boxer briefs, freeing himself. Harper ran her fingers over his thick length, taking in the smoothness of the skin covering his rock-hard erection. A groan escaped his chest as her hand glided over him.
    Taking both of her hands, he pinned them over her head, lowering himself over her. Her full breasts rounded out of the bodice of her dress and he paused there for a long moment, kissing her satiny skin. In one slow, long thrust, he found his way inside her tight warmth, both of them moaning at the intense pleasure of it. He stopped for a brief second to look at her, making sure she was okay. The desire in her eyes was the answer he had been hoping for. She wanted him. Wanted this. Now.
    Rocking his hips, he filled her completely before pulling back and almost all the way out, then thrusting forward again. Her muscles squeezed around him as he moved over her and their tongues found each other. Evan’s powerful arms lifted and lowered his body over hers, the motion working them both into a frenzy that would not end until they’d satisfied their need for each other. Driving his tongue into her mouth, he worked it in sync with what he was doing inside her sex. Swirls, circles, thrusts—over and over, each time more forcefully, harder. His pace slowed, as though he were intent on savouring every second with her, before gaining momentum again, maintaining that connection where she needed him most. The hard ground below had no give, making it possible for him to go deeper than either of them had imagined. Her sex throbbed in response to what he was doing. She could feel another climax building to that perfect crescendo, every part of her tensing with an unbelievable force as she let go. Waves of pleasure rippled through her as he held her hands over her head.
    She gripped him with her legs, giving herself to him completely. Slamming himself into her, he gave in to his own orgasm. After a