Freeing Her (Irresistibly Bound 4)

Faith rolled her eyes. “That was years ago.”

“God, it was, wasn’t it? It still feels like yesterday.”

Faith flopped back down on the bed. Lindsey was right. She had no reason to be ashamed of what she felt. She had to embrace it.

She was not powerless.

Submission was a choice.

And she chose to submit to Eve.

Faith picked up her phone and typed out a reply to Eve’s message. I liked being bound on your bed for you. I just wish you’d been there to tie me up yourself.

Eve’s response was instantaneous.

When I get back, I’m going to tie you to my bed and do all those wicked things I’ve been dreaming about doing to you.

Chapter Twelve

F aith unlocked the front door and strode into the house. “Eve? I’m back.”

“In here,” Eve replied.

Faith followed Eve’s voice toward the living room, anticipation burning inside of her. Eve and the twins had returned from their vacation the day before, and Faith had returned to work this morning, but she and Eve hadn’t had a moment alone.

Not until now.

Eve met Faith outside the living room. “You’re back.” She removed her glasses and slipped them into her pocket. “The twins are at school?”

“Just dropped them off,” Faith replied.

“Good. We have the house to ourselves.”

Without warning, Eve drew Faith in for an urgent, fiery kiss. A blissful hum rose from Faith’s chest. The kiss drew out, Eve’s lips growing hungrier and hungrier, filling Faith with a deep, aching need .

Eve broke away. “I have half an hour before I have to leave for work. That should give us enough time.”

“For what?” Faith asked.

Eve pushed Faith hard against the wall and leaned close, speaking into her ear. “For me to make you come like you did for me on camera.”

Faith’s breath quickened. Who was this crazed woman who had taken over Eve’s body? Faith wasn’t complaining at all.

Eve pressed her lips against Faith’s again, suffocating her. Faith grabbed onto the collar of Eve’s blouse, holding herself up in the face of Eve’s onslaught. Eve pulled the bottom of Faith’s blouse out of her skirt, her hand creeping up underneath Faith’s bra. At the same time, Faith began unbuttoning Eve’s blouse. Eve had seen Faith in nothing but lingerie, but Faith hadn’t seen so much as a bare patch of Eve’s skin.

Eve drew away, shaking her head. “When are you going to learn that I’m the one running the show?” She took Faith’s wrists and pinned them to the wall. “Keep your hands to yourself.”

Faith nodded. She was so desperate for Eve’s touch that she would have done anything Eve told her to do.

Eve released Faith’s hands so she could lift up the hem of Faith’s skirt. She yanked it up past Faith’s hips, eliciting a gasp from Faith. Eve wasn’t wast

ing any time. Faith flattened her palms against the wall to keep herself from touching Eve. It was sweet torture.

Eve drew back, her head cocked. “Do you hear that?”

“What?” Faith listened carefully. The faint sound of a key in the front door reached her ears .

Eve cursed. “Someone’s here. Quick, go into the kitchen.”