Eve Snow Psychic PI: The Case of the Secret Admirer 1 by Sandra Ross Page B

without you was pure torture,” he said. “But there’s a lot to be said for make-up sex.”
    Leaning back against Hunter’s chest, Eve took a deep breath. As she did that, he slid his hand underneath her t-shirt and stroked one of her nipples. Her deep, calming breath turned into a gasp of surprise as a thrill of desire coursed through her body again.
    “Mmm,” she moaned. “You’re still hard.”
    “Yes, that I am,” Hunter whispered. “Is that okay?”
    “Oh yeah, it’s more than okay,” she whispered back.
    He started to move within her again, slowly this time, as he continued to caress her pebble-like nipples. The heat sizzled between them once more as they moved in the dance of love. His other hand moved down between her thighs to connect with the wetness throbbing there. Everything was slower this time, the franticness of need having been replaced by sweet passion.
    “I love how you feel inside of me,” Eve whispered. “You fill me up.”
    “Your wetness intoxicates me,” he whispered back.
    “Oh God,” Eve sighed as she felt her release coming to a peak.
    “That’s it, baby,” he said. “Let it happen. I want to feel you cum over my cock.”
    His fingers moved quickly as did the thrusts of his pleasure tool. In such a short time, he had found most of the keys to her excitement and he used them now. Crying out his name, Eve’s body spasmed as ecstasy overtook her. Hunter could feel her intimate muscles contracting over his stiffness. When he knew she was at her peak, he let his own release come.
    Together, they cried out over and over until they were spent.
    “Hunter,” Eve gasped. “I don’t think my legs are going to hold me up anymore.”
    “I know, baby,” he said.
    Slowly, he withdrew his cock from her so that she could turn around. Sliding down the wall, she sat soundly on the floor, leaning her head back against the wall gulping in air. He joined her. As he sat beside her, she glanced at his lap.
    “Are you kidding me?” she said in astonishment. “You’re still hard!”
    Glancing down at himself, he laughed.
    “I told you that you don’t know what you do to me.”
    Shaking her head, Eve laughed and laid her head on his shoulder. They sat like that for a few minutes catching their breath. Suddenly, Eve straightened up.
    “Oh shit!” she said. “What time is it?”
    Hunter looked at his watch.
    “It’s 8:47AM,” he said. “Why?”
    She jumped up from the floor and headed up the stairs.
    “Come with me to the shower,” she said as she hurried up the steps. “I’ve got a lot to tell you and not a lot of time to do it!”

CHAPTER ELEVEN
    AT EXACTLY 10AM, Eve and Hunter were sitting in his car in front of Sara’s house, waiting for Chad to arrive. It looked as if there weren’t any cops around so maybe they had finished processing the house. Eve hoped that they had found the spider even though she didn’t really feel that it was still on the premises. Sipping her coffee, she glanced sideways at Hunter. She was still a bit sore from their earlier encounter, but it was a good sore. Even now, as she looked at him, she felt that stirring of passion again.
    Am I turning into a nymphomaniac? she wondered.
    “So what did Suzanne think about you staying at her house last night?” she asked.
    Hunter gave a short laugh.
    “I didn’t fool my sister for a second,” he said. “She sat me down after dinner and had a heart to heart talk with me. When I told her what happened, she informed me that I was behaving like an ass and that I better fix things with you before the best thing that ever happened to me slipped through my fingers.”
    “Hmm,” Eve did her best not to laugh. “I always knew that your sister was a very smart woman.”
    “Don’t start,” Hunter warned. “But I agree with her on a few points. You are the best thing that ever happened to me and I don’t want to lose you again.”
    Eve smiled as she looked down at her coffee.
    “You know I feel the