Chapter 28

The fullness entered me a little at a time. I groaned and bit my lip in an effort not to feel the pleasure of it. He leaned down and licked at my ear and I arched into him.

He pulled back and pressed forward, grinding his pelvis against mine. An involuntary moan stole past my lips. He was so big and so long, it was always almost too much.

I couldn't argue with him. The steady motion of him sliding in and out of me was too much to ignore. I moved my hips to meet his thrusts, but was otherwise held immobile on the bed.

"Tell me, Ciara," he commanded, "explain to me how you are not cared for."

"It's not about the things you do," I struggled to explain with panting breath. "It's how you feel, Master Evan. You feel nothing."

Master Evan slid a hand into the hair at the nape of my neck and pulled my head back slightly. He placed his lips over my fluttering pulse for a moment. "Right now I feel your racing heartbeat due to your excitement. I feel your slick