CHAPTER 30: Her Inner Turmoil

  [Moyra’s POV]

  Pleasure that I had never felt before rolled through me as I moved my hips, rubbing my core against Eli’s bulge that was kept hidden in his pants. Despite insisting that I was ready for all of this, he still insisted that we wait. However, that wait didn’t include not doing anything.

  "Ah... Eli..."I panted, quickening my pace as his fingers and mouth worked on my erect nipples. "Feels good... Feels so damn good."

  "Mmmmm." Eli murmured, snaking his hands around my waist and cupping my ass. "Then why don’t you move more?"

  Letting a gasp of shock and ecstasy escape me, I began to move at the pace that Eli’s hands made me go. Dammit, it did feel better like this. So good that I wasn’t sure if I could hold on much longer. If doing something like this felt so amazing, how good would actually having sex and becoming one feel? I couldn't stop myself from wanting to know, but I already knew Eli wouldn't allow us to take that step. Not yet anyway.