I was totally lost as I sank against him as he deepened the kiss, his hands sliding into my hair and gripping the strands. The slight sting of pain caused a bolt of lust to pulse between my legs. Fuck me, that was good.
Slanting his head for a better fit, Nix groaned into my mouth, and I heard the sound as it rumbled down my body, a tone that liked to touch. My arms clutchedat his biceps, and they flexed beneath my fingers as he started to walk me backwards towards the bed.
The nervous jitter I had felt in my stomach evaporated, and in its place was a pulsating need that I felteverywhere.
TWENTY
HARPER
As the backs of my legs hit his bedframe, Phoenix lifted his head, briefly robbing me of the pleasure of his mouth. He kissed like he did everything else, with a forcefulness that didn’t ask for forgiveness, and I loved that tenderness that lingered on my lips.
“As I said at the game, princess, you look mighty fine in my number. But I think it’s time to lose it, don’t you?”
I swallowed and nodded my head, trying to push off the shyness that crept to the surface at the thought of Phoenix seeing me naked.
Your scars, remember how ugly you are!A mean voice inside my head said.
If he saw my doubt, he didn’t comment as he instructed in a firm, commanding tone. “Lift your arms.” My sex throbbed again at his tone. Part of Nix had always called to my submissive side.
I did as he instructed and raised my arms; the hem of the material started to rise, showing even more thigh and a peek of lace from my panties.
“Fuck yeah,” Phoenix rasped, his eyes darting towards my mound.
My breasts felt heavy against the soft material of his top as I kept my arms high. Nix gave me a sultry look before wrapping his fingers in the bottom of the fabric and tugging it up past my body.
His face was drugged with lust as he revealed each section of skin that he was exposing: my panties, my stomach and navel, and then my breasts. Once he’d whipped the jersey off my head, I was bare and vulnerable before him, in only a small piece of lace.
As Nix’s eyes feasted on the present that he had unwrapped, I felt another surge of coyness and raised my hands to cover my breasts, but he caught me by the wrists.
Shaking his head slowly, he said. “No. You don’t need to hide from me, Harper. Not anymore. You have gorgeous breasts.”
I lowered my lashes as he let me go. “I’m not very big in that department,” I explained, worrying my lip.
“They’re incredible.”
And then he touched me there, his boldness turning me on and fueling my confidence. I could see how excited he was; the desire in his eyes was almost consuming.
He teased my skin with his fingertips, his hands feeling the weight of my breasts against his palms, his thumbs brushing back and forth over my nipples. They were so hard it was almost painful.
I could feel my climax already building, and he’d only touched my boobs; the level of attraction I felt towards him was insane.
His tanned throat flexed as he swallowed, running one hand between the valley of my breasts.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered with a flick of his head.
“Bossy much?” I replied with a fake pout, pushing him back a few steps to give myself some space.
Phoenix jammed a hand through his tousled hair. “You have no idea,” he growled, and I felt that tone vibrate through my core.
I was now feeling comfortable; those nerves from earlier were gone. Nix had put me at ease and made me feel beautiful.
Twisting around to face the bed, I moved my ass in a way I knew he’d like. As I glanced over one shoulder, I could see Phoenix watching me, like a predator stalking its prey. He reminded me of the wolf he had inked on his skin.
Bending over the bed, I went to place one leg on there, intending to crawl beneath the sheets, but Nix caught me by the hips and tugged me back against him.
My ass touched his rock-hard crotch, and he grunted at the contact. His cock felt huge as it strained the buttons of his jeans, and I could feel it pushing between my ass cheeks.
Lowering my leg, I pushed back against him, causing him to make a throaty noise.
