Free Hide My Soul: A Romantic Suspense Thriller Novel (Hide Me Series Book 4) by Lisa Ladew Page B

respond. It made her mad with desire when he behaved like that and he knew it, slowly ramping it up each time they made love, trying to find her limit. So far, they hadn't found one.
    Katerina whimpered and bared her neck to him. She was completely and totally his to command. Whatever he wanted, whatever he needed, whatever he demanded.
    "Look at me, Katerina," he ordered.
    She did. The gaze went on for an eternity, their souls uniting, having their own marriage. Katerina felt herself still and soften, even while West hardened to girded steel inside her. He stood perfectly still, molding himself to her, staring into her essence, making her wonder if the real marriage was only now occurring. Was this the moment they stopped being two and truly became one?
    Almost floating in the water, with liquid pushing at her on every side and West's hard body anchoring her in place, Katerina felt swirling passion churn inside her like she'd never felt before. Her breath came in hard gasps and pants, like she was on the verge of orgasm. Her heart raced in her chest, and her core throbbed in a heavenly pulse of bliss.
    West's stare became more intense until she felt drowned in it, consumed by it. All the loving and sexy words he'd ever said to her tumbled through that gaze, making her heady with lust. Her body tingled and flushed and she felt on the verge of something, something big, even though West wasn't moving an inch.
    He throbbed inside of her, and Katerina focused on the feeling. That combined with his passionate gaze were so primal, so animalistic, that she almost cried from the excess. West moved slightly and the graze of his skin against hers made her cry out. Oh God, she was so close! But she never wanted this to end!
    West let go of her hands and skimmed the top of her breasts, his eyes never leaving hers. Her skin burned where he had touched it. The slight sensation raced through her body straight to her sex. She whimpered with the force of it.
    West dropped his thumbs to her nipples and grazed them in slow, tortuous circles. Katerina couldn't help herself. She bucked her hips against him and leaned her head back, a low groan escaping her.
    "Stop moving, Katerina, and look at me," he growled.
    Katerina stopped, not knowing how in the world she managed it. She pulled her head upright and found his ceaseless gaze.
    "You're going to come for me, Katerina," he rasped, his voice low, demanding.
    "I want to," she panted, her eyes never leaving his.
    "Do it, baby, come all over me," he ordered. "Without moving."
    Katerina clenched her inner walls once around him and he groaned, never looking away from her. She felt the cascade start immediately and she gave herself over to it completely, a low whimper escaping her. Her eyes slipped closed as her hands stole to West's shoulders and held on for dear life.
    "Open your eyes," he directed. "Look at me while you come."
    Katerina forced her eyes open even as her body flew apart. Pulsating, euphoric wave after wave flowed out of her womb, making her cry out, while she watched West scrutinize her in complete satisfaction.
    Something about the complete stillness, the total absence of striving or seeking for the release made it that much more powerful. It went on and on as she stared at her man and tried to keep the noises escaping her low and controlled. She felt herself clench and release around West's erection again and again, an intimate caress.
    "So fucking hot," West snarled under his breath, as her spasms finally came to an end, leaving her with only a few delicious aftershocks. West withdrew only once and slammed into her, burying himself back inside her, as his face contorted and his breathing quickened. She felt his hot release spill inside her and her own satisfaction spread. The man was a God, able to make her come without even moving, and he made her feel like a Goddess in every way.

Chapter 11
    West kicked and clawed his way out of a deep even sleep, towards the something that