“Promise?” I whisper.
A feral noise emanates low in his throat, and then there’s nothing else but the feel of his lips crushing mine, his arm wrapping around my waist to pull me tighter while he flexes his hips to grind his thick erection harder against me.
A thrill washes over me. A thrill, and a throbbing in my vagina, and a heavy longing in my breasts, and a desperate, deep need formore.
More of his punishing kisses. Deeper kisses. His tongue.
Oh,god, his tongue.
It’s delicious.
And his hair.
It’s surprisingly silky. Long enough to grip and lose my fingers in.
But his ass.
Oh my god, his ass.
It’s a round, solid bubble ofI cannot get enough of this, and when I squeeze it tighter, his erection pulses against my stomach, making my lonely clit beg for what he gave us last night in the car.
“Last chance, Laney,” he gasps as he breaks the kiss. “Last chance before we can’t take it back.”
“Strip my clothes off.”
His eyes are so dark, I could fall into them and never find the bottom. His breath comes in short pants, lips parted and moist from our kiss. Everything about him screamscoiled snake, danger, danger, butgod, I want this.
I wanthim.
And not forfun. Not totake a walk on the wild side.
I want him because he’slife. I feel like I’m taking a full breath of fresh air after living underwater. I feel electric.Alive.
“I don’t regret last night,” I whisper. “Any of it. And I remembereverything.”
I don’t know how he does it, but in one smooth motion, he’s stripped me of my dress.
It’s somewhere in the kitchen that is not on my body.
Humid air touches my skin, and thenTheotouches my skin.
He skims his hands down my ribs. Slips his thumbs just barely under the waistband of my bikini briefs and circles my hips, not dipping low enough to touch my clit or my butt crack before he leaves my panties on and glides his hands back up my ribs.
Watching me.
Watching my every inhalation. Every soft gasp. Every stifled moan for more while I squirm in his hands, wanting him to touch me everywhere all at once.
“Don’t hold back now, princess,” he murmurs as he dips his head to my shoulder and bites me in the crook of my neck.
A garbledoh, godleaves my lips.
He hooks a hand under one of my legs, turns, andoh god yes yes yes there.
There.
Right there.
With his cock pressed against my clit, him rotating his hips to rub meso so soright.
