A shiver worked its way through me.
My hips bucked of their own volition, rubbing my center against him.
“Oh God!”
He chuckled against my throat.“Fuck but we’re going to have so much fun, baby.”
I tipped my chin up, wanting more.
“That’s it, little one.Ask for what you want,” he murmured as he worked his way down my throat.
When he licked across my collarbone, every single one of my nerve endings stood up and cheered.
What was happening to me?
My hands fisted in his shirt as his mouth opened over the juncture between my shoulder and neck.
His mouth, my god, his mouth.
I was ready to explode.He was too much for me.How could a woman survive a man like this?
I began to squirm, wanting to end the torture, but froze at the sharp sting of his teeth.
My freaking eyes rolled back in my head.
“Take what I give you,” he muttered.
I whimpered, then cried indignantly, “What happened to asking for what I want?”
“There’s a fine line between asking for what you want and trying to take over.”
“You going to inform me where that line is?”I retorted.
“In my own way.”He touched the tip of his nose to mine.
My lips parted, my chin tipped up, and I tilted my head.
He was so close his breath mixed with mine.When he moved in closer, my eyes fluttered shut.
His tongue slowly traced the curve of my bottom lip.At the corner of my mouth, he paused and dropped the gentlest of kisses before nudging my head to the side and treating the other side of my neck to the same sweet torture.
A grunt the likes of which I’d never heard before passed my lips.
And the bastard laughed.
If I had the strength, I swear to God, I would have flipped him onto his back and fucked the life out of him.
As it was, I could do nothing but give myself over into his oh-so-fucking-capable hands and wait for him to give me his kiss.
I released my death grip on his shirt and melted into the mattress, every cell of my being attuned to his mouth, his breath, his teeth, and the weight of his body covering mine.
“Yes,” he praised, leaving my neck to hover over me.“That’s what I want from you.Give yourself over to me.I want that.I want you.”
I looked into his serious eyes and nodded.
They crinkled at the corners, and that warmed me to my toes.
And then his mouth finally met mine.
