He glanced over at her. “Smoke and mirrors.”
“How do you know all this?”
“I make it my business to know the real power players from the ones in title only. His department tracks and arrests spies on U.S. soil. When the dungeon monitor mentioned Rave’s accent, I couldn’t get past that.” At the traffic light, he regarded her. “I think she might be a Russian spy.”
“Hmm. Okay. I wouldn’t have gone in that direction, but go on.”
The light turned green and he accelerated through the intersection. “It’s possible she targeted him for information, then blackmailed him with the video.”
“And she released it when he wouldn’t tell her anything.”
“Exactly. When the press accused you, the focus shifted to an extra-marital affair and away from the real problem.”
“Had he been accused of providing government secrets to a spy…” She glanced over at him in the darkened car. “The consequences would’ve been huge compared to the slap on the wrist that he got.”
“Right.” His eyes met hers. “Now, Rave can’t come forward because she’d expose herself as a spy.”
“Wow, you are brilliant.”
“Not brilliant,” Sin said, flashing her his killer smile. “I just know more than most.”
Rather than jumping on Route 50, he drove north to Rehoboth Beach and into a neighborhood where holiday lights brightened the already magnificent estate homes.
“We aren’t driving back to Hotel X now?” she asked.
“We’ll deal with Rave tomorrow.” He wrapped his long fingers around her thigh, sending energy streaming through her. “For the next few hours, we have more pressing business.”
After pulling into the driveway of a stunning home, he gave her leg a tender squeeze and cut the engine. “I rented us a place to stay for the night.”
“I think you rented us a mansion. Wow, that’s beautiful.”
As breathtaking as the home was, the second he set their bags in the foyer, she was on him—her mouth on his, her tongue stroking his. She raked her greedy fingers down his back and hugged him with all her might. She couldn’t hold him tight enough or kiss him hard enough.
“More, I want more,” she rasped out, gasping for breath.
Despite the savage look in his eyes, he slowed her down until the wild kiss ended. “What am I going to do with you, Evangeline?”
“Anything you want,” she panted.
“What happened to relaxing you?”
She barked out a laugh. “I’m plenty relaxed. I want you, Sinclair. Now. Right now. You got a problem with that?” She turned around. “Unzip me.” As he did, he kissed her neck. She slinked out of the dress and draped it over the back of a dining room chair.
When she turned, his molten stare devoured her. “Jesus, you are so fucking hot,” he growled.
She’d worn a translucent black bra and thong, leaving nothing to his imagination. “Naked. Now, Develin.”
Seconds later, his clothing was in a heap on the floor. And then, she did something she’d fantasized about for months. She knelt at his feet and took his long, hardening shaft into her mouth, tasting the sweetest part of him. Their moans fell in sync, but their breathing did not. Hers was controlled as she rolled her tongue around the head. His groans cut through the silence, his breathing jagged.
“I love that, Evangeline. Christ, you make me feel so fucking good. Oh, yeah, like that. Hell, you better slow down.”
His excitement oozed into her mouth and she gazed up at him. This man. This man was all she’d ever wanted. The one she could never tame, the one who had her heart…and her body…and her soul from the very beginning.
“You have all the control, Evan. All. The. Power.”
She ran her tongue over the head, tasting his manliness. “So good,” she said before taking him into her mouth again. She was soaked with desire and quivering with excitement.
She loved sucking his long, hard shaft, loved cradling his balls. Their sexy sounds echoed off the foyer’s walls. His ragged breathing turned her into a wild animal, poised to devour him. As she increased speed, she hummed and moaned while lashing her tongue back and forth. When his cock turned to granite, and his groans turned to growls, she knew he was close to release.
“I’m gonna come. Pull off me if you—”
She deep throated him and he exploded into her, hissing out her name.
The thrill of taking him made her heart pound out of her chest. Desperate to feel him inside her, she throbbed for her own release, but she kept her focus on him and his needs. She slowed things down while he floated back to earth. Then, she pulled off and rose.
He cocooned her in his arms, kissing her with such tenderness she melted a little on the inside. “You shouldn’t spoil me like that,” he murmured before kissing her again.
“Why not?” His cheeks were flushed, his eyes a brilliant blue. My God, he’s so gorgeous.
“Because I might get too attached to you.”
“Nah, you’re a free spirit.”
“I’ve been running most of my life. Maybe it’s time I stopped.”
Whoa. That was from out of left field.
He grabbed their overnight bags. “Let’s go find a bed.”
As they headed up the staircase, energy thrummed through her. Desperate to feel his weight on her, his hardness buried deep, deep inside her, she released a whimper. I need you, Sin.
As if he could read her thoughts, he glanced over at her, “I know, baby. We’re almost there.”
They entered the spacious master suite. After setting down their bags, he pulled out a box of condoms from his leather satchel.
Eager with anticipation, she went to him and stroked his semi-erect cock. “Do you need some down time?”
“Hell, no,” he said. “I’ve waited over a damn year for you. The wait is over and I could go all night.”
Trembling with excitement, she stroked his hardening shaft. When she rose up on her toes and kissed him, their embrace turned frenzied, the lust spilling out of her in one long, throaty groan. He deepened their kiss, raked his hands down her back. Panting, he slowed them back down.
“Now,” she rasped out. “Please.”
As soon as he covered himself, she tugged him toward the bed. She wanted him pounding into her while he fucked her to the moon.
After throwing back the bed linens, he said, “I’m going to take you from behind. Hard and fast. Do you want that?”
“God, yes,” she murmured. “So badly.”
Soaked from arousal, she crawled on the bed, on all fours, and craned around. The intensity in his eyes made her quiver with anticipation. Sin was all testosterone and lust. But in all things, he took control. Before entering her, he stroked her back, her hips, then smacked her ass.
She yelped, the sweet sting sending pleasure straight to her sensitive nipples and molten core.
“Fuck me, Sin.” She lowered herself onto her elbows, offering him her wet pussy.
“Oh, Christ, Evan, you are so damn sexy.” He positioned himself at her opening, and in one energizing slide, tunneled inside her.
Their explosive moans filled her ears while her body bowed to his. He stilled while she absorbed his thick shaft pressing against her tight space. She wanted to move on him, but he gripped her hips and locked her in place. She loved how he had trapped her.