open, she appeared totally immersed in enjoying the moment. She’d let go of whatever it was that kept holding her back.
Chase increased his pace, tunneling harder into Eve. Her body shook under the onslaught. Still she begged for more. Her need to come rode her hard, and he couldn’t hold out any longer.
He pressed his finger against Eve’s clit, the movement creating an involuntary rough jerk to spiral through her. Her whimpers turned to desperate cries. She was at the pinnacle of her release.
“Come, Eve. Come now.”
Her eyes rolled back on a long wail. Her muscles gripped his dick so violently, the pleasure claimed his own release. The need for her was so strong that with cum pumping into the condom, fierce regret over not being able to come inside her tore him to shreds. The mere thought of skin-on-skin contact burned him alive.
Chase’s arms and legs shook. His chest heaved as he fought for air. This woman rocked his world. Which wasn’t something he admitted easily, even to himself. Watching her face go lax and her heavy breathing, he eased from her body. He averted his eyes from Murphy, who slowly moved from the bed. To meet his friend’s gaze now would give away his vulnerability, and then he’d never fucking leave him alone.
Yes, he definitely needed to explore Eve and her submission. Without a doubt. But a long-term relationship between the three of them was simply out of the question. Chase removed the condom and dropped it into the bedside trash. He didn’t want to leave her like this for long. He turned to make a beeline for the bathroom and came face-to-face with Murphy. Their gazes locked. The air between them thinned. Murphy studied him. Not exactly a hard task when he currently felt like an open book. Without a word he handed a warm, wet cloth to him and stood back—observing.
Chase returned to Eve’s side and gently cleaned her. He easily removed the restraints from her wrists and rubbed them softly to ensure proper circulation. He recognized the soft, misty-eyed gaze she turned on him. They were on dangerous ground, and he should simply end things now and walk away. Job over. A good time had by all. But he couldn’t—or wouldn’t. What the hell was the difference at this point?
He pulled himself together and smiled down at her. She didn’t know he ached for his camera right now. That the desire to capture her afterglow ate away at his resolve.
“I bet you’d enjoy a hot shower right about now.” Murphy leaned across the mattress and planted a kiss on Eve’s hip.
A slow smile spread across her face, followed by a slight blush. “I need to go home. It must be getting late by now.” She began to move from the bed, and Chase captured her legs.
“Uh-uh. Not so fast.”
“Are we not done with the photos?” The worried look on her face almost made him laugh. Their scared little sub was ready to rabbit out of the building.
“We’ve got more than we need for the client.” He trailed his fingers from the inside of her ankle to the back of her knee, her stiff inhale a reward that spurred him on. “I have a new proposal for you.”
Eve struggled to sit up. He held her firmly in place. “At least let me cover myself.” She crossed her arms over her breasts and frowned, marring her forehead with worry lines.
“No,” both men said in unison.
“We like you just like this. In fact I’d like to see a lot more of you like this.”
“What—What are you saying?”
Chase couldn’t quite name the emotion he saw in her gaze. Not quite fear. Not quite happiness. Wariness maybe.
“I’d like to take more pictures.”
“But I thought you said you had enough.”
“Yes, for the client. These would not be for anyone but myself.”
“And me,” Murphy chimed in.
Chapter Nine
Blood rushed to Eve’s head as she struggled and scrambled against Chase’s hold. When he didn’t immediately release her, panic began to set in.
“Let me up, Chase. Please.” Her heart raced
Chase increased his pace, tunneling harder into Eve. Her body shook under the onslaught. Still she begged for more. Her need to come rode her hard, and he couldn’t hold out any longer.
He pressed his finger against Eve’s clit, the movement creating an involuntary rough jerk to spiral through her. Her whimpers turned to desperate cries. She was at the pinnacle of her release.
“Come, Eve. Come now.”
Her eyes rolled back on a long wail. Her muscles gripped his dick so violently, the pleasure claimed his own release. The need for her was so strong that with cum pumping into the condom, fierce regret over not being able to come inside her tore him to shreds. The mere thought of skin-on-skin contact burned him alive.
Chase’s arms and legs shook. His chest heaved as he fought for air. This woman rocked his world. Which wasn’t something he admitted easily, even to himself. Watching her face go lax and her heavy breathing, he eased from her body. He averted his eyes from Murphy, who slowly moved from the bed. To meet his friend’s gaze now would give away his vulnerability, and then he’d never fucking leave him alone.
Yes, he definitely needed to explore Eve and her submission. Without a doubt. But a long-term relationship between the three of them was simply out of the question. Chase removed the condom and dropped it into the bedside trash. He didn’t want to leave her like this for long. He turned to make a beeline for the bathroom and came face-to-face with Murphy. Their gazes locked. The air between them thinned. Murphy studied him. Not exactly a hard task when he currently felt like an open book. Without a word he handed a warm, wet cloth to him and stood back—observing.
Chase returned to Eve’s side and gently cleaned her. He easily removed the restraints from her wrists and rubbed them softly to ensure proper circulation. He recognized the soft, misty-eyed gaze she turned on him. They were on dangerous ground, and he should simply end things now and walk away. Job over. A good time had by all. But he couldn’t—or wouldn’t. What the hell was the difference at this point?
He pulled himself together and smiled down at her. She didn’t know he ached for his camera right now. That the desire to capture her afterglow ate away at his resolve.
“I bet you’d enjoy a hot shower right about now.” Murphy leaned across the mattress and planted a kiss on Eve’s hip.
A slow smile spread across her face, followed by a slight blush. “I need to go home. It must be getting late by now.” She began to move from the bed, and Chase captured her legs.
“Uh-uh. Not so fast.”
“Are we not done with the photos?” The worried look on her face almost made him laugh. Their scared little sub was ready to rabbit out of the building.
“We’ve got more than we need for the client.” He trailed his fingers from the inside of her ankle to the back of her knee, her stiff inhale a reward that spurred him on. “I have a new proposal for you.”
Eve struggled to sit up. He held her firmly in place. “At least let me cover myself.” She crossed her arms over her breasts and frowned, marring her forehead with worry lines.
“No,” both men said in unison.
“We like you just like this. In fact I’d like to see a lot more of you like this.”
“What—What are you saying?”
Chase couldn’t quite name the emotion he saw in her gaze. Not quite fear. Not quite happiness. Wariness maybe.
“I’d like to take more pictures.”
“But I thought you said you had enough.”
“Yes, for the client. These would not be for anyone but myself.”
“And me,” Murphy chimed in.
Chapter Nine
Blood rushed to Eve’s head as she struggled and scrambled against Chase’s hold. When he didn’t immediately release her, panic began to set in.
“Let me up, Chase. Please.” Her heart raced
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