Untouched: 2 (Rough Boys) by Em Petrova Read Free Book Online Page A

want this to last but I can’t hold out long, baby.”
    “More, Mason!” She bucked against him and he realized she wanted him to spear her as he did before. Rough. Deep.
    He jerked her against him. Once. Twice. A bellow of completion passed his lips as hot ropes of come spurted from his cock. Her walls twitched around him as she tipped over the edge too. She clung to him and he found her mouth, feeding her his passions through a sucking, tongue-swirling kiss.
    Her soft body cradled his, her pussy enveloping his cock as the release ebbed away. Vanilla pooled in his sinuses and flavored his tongue. He came to his senses slowly, aware of the hum of the furnace and the tick of the grandfather clock in the hallway.
    Eva’s breathing slowed and finally she released a stuttering sigh. He supported his weight on his elbows and stared into her tumultuous gaze. Dark sparks of emotion resided in her eyes, raising that feeling of utter possessiveness once again.
    “That was amazing, darlin’.”
    She shivered. He reached for the blanket and tossed it over them both. Nestling her face against his chest, she gave a sigh.
    He smoothed the hair off her forehead and kissed the sweet-smelling spot on her temple. “You all right, Eva?”
    She answered by wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. Her smile spread against his chest. “Did you really want that for as long as you could remember?”
    “Yes.” He rolled off her and pulled her atop him so he could explore the curves he hadn’t yet learned. Like the dip of her lower back. And the crest of her buttocks.
    What was she thinking? Usually he didn’t stop to wonder after getting physical with a woman, but she was different. More important. Maybe even a little fragile.
    He caressed her back in long, sweeping strokes until gooseflesh pebbled her body. Minutes ticked by and his worry grew. Finally, he had to know what was going on her head. “Eva, talk to me. Tell me what you’re feeling.”
     
    Eva’s senses whirled, her mind spinning like a windmill in an eighty-mile-an-hour wind. The tempest of their lovemaking was over, but now what? The physical link to Mason had been mind-blowing. Her body still hummed and small aftershocks tore through her. But what now? She was his employee. She wasn’t going to be able to walk back into the Dorsey Forestry office and settle in to work as if nothing happened.
    And there was the not-so-small problem of her secret concerning Bill’s theft. Now that she was sleeping with Mason, it might bring her activities into focus. What would happen if he discovered what she was doing with the Dorsey Forestry accounts?
    He pressed a tender kiss to the hollow of her throat, bringing her back to the present. She was in his bed and he’d been a fantastic lover. The ache between her thighs was testimony to that.
    He’d asked what she was feeling. How to answer him?
    Start with the basics. Squeezing his developed biceps, she smiled at him. “I’m feeling satisfied.”
    A smug smile spread over his rugged features and lit his eyes. Up close the depths were speckled with many colors, like a kaleidoscope. Gray, green and gold fanned around the centers. His lashes were bristly and thick, the same dark hue of the hair on his jaw.
    She chafed her knuckles over this growth. “Very satisfied, Mason. In fact, I might want to do that again.”
    His eyes hooded at her words. No matter what the state of her bank account and her late husband’s crime, she thoroughly enjoyed being in Mason’s bed and she wasn’t about to get out anytime soon. The chiseled tilt of his jaw thrilled her. His carved abs begged for her touch. And she hadn’t yet tasted his body as he had hers. If she had one shot at this, she was damn well going to make the most of it.
    Tomorrow she’d deal with the repercussions. And the state of her heart.
    “Hold on.” He released her and climbed off the bed. His sculpted buttocks disappeared into the adjoining bathroom. A minute later, he