Silk & Satin - Episode 1

Eve watched the candlelight slide across Marcus's shoulders as he pulled her against his chest. His mouth found the soft skin below her ear. She felt the heat of him through the thin silk robe she'd worn only minutes before, now forgotten on the floor beside the bed. He pushed two fingers inside her. She was already wet, had been from the moment he walked through the door. He moved them slowly, curling upward, watching her face. Her hips tilted forward, chasing the pressure. Marcus smiled against her throat and added a third finger. The stretch pulled a sound from her that surprised them both. He pressed his thumb to her clit and circled once, then twice. She gripped his forearm, nails biting into the muscle there. "Turn over," he said. She did. He slid into her in one smooth stroke, burying himself to the hilt. His hand found her hip and held her steady while he thrust, slow and deep. The headboard tapped the wall with each movement. Eve reached back and grabbed his thigh, pulling him harder against her. Marcus leaned over her, one hand braced beside her head, his breath hot against her ear. He whispered her name like a secret he had no intention of keeping.