Wrenly lifts her hands, covering her tits instantly. Sliding my gaze from her covered tits to her eyes, I arch a brow. Her cheeks tint pink from my expression. She opens her mouth, not making a single sound before she snaps it closed.
I wrap my fingers around her wrists and gently tug them away from her body, loosely holding them at her side. My eyes never leave hers. I need Wrenly to know just how fucking serious this is.
“You’re beautiful,” I rasp.
Her eyes widen, her brows lift, and I know that she, without a doubt, does not believe a word I’m saying—but it’s the fucking truth. I release her wrists, and my fingertips gently dance up her sides, then glide over her soft breasts.
“Wrenly,” I breathe. “Fucking beautiful, baby.”
The one and only time we had sex, it was so hurried that I never got to enjoy her body. I’m going to experience every square inch of her fully now. Sliding my fingers over her hardened nipples, I watch as her eyelids flutter closed and her head falls back slightly.
Fucking gorgeous.
Dipping my head, I open my mouth and slide my tongue around her nipple while massaging her other tit, gently pinching and tugging on the hardened bud. I taste her, feel her, and hope that I will be able to consume her shortly.
Closing my lips around her breast, I take as much as I can into my mouth, sucking on her flesh, closing my eyes at how fucking phenomenal she tastes. I can’t wait to have my tongue on her pussy.
Reaching for her shorts, I shimmy them down her legs as I shift from one tit to the other. I slide my thumb across her now wet nipple, and she lets out a moan that goes straight to my cock.
When I hear her shorts fall to her ankles, I know I need nothing more than to feel her pussy against my fingertips. When I slip my fingers between her thighs, it’s my turn to moan the moment they touch her wet folds.
She’s wet and warm, primed and ready for me. I don’t stop touching her, though. My fingers move between her legs before I slip them inside of her. Curling them, I make a come-hither motion before I press my thumb against her clit.
Wrenly straightens her head as my mouth releases her tit. Her eyes are wide, and she starts to ride my hand, almost as if she’s surprised that she’s doing it. My lips twitch into a smirk. I watch her move, loving every fucking second of her climb.
Her hands fly up, gripping my biceps as she starts to make her way to the edge. She’s about to come, so goddamn close that I can feel her pussy pulse against my fingers. She’s warm and wet, snug, and I want my cock buried inside of her more than I can even express.
I want her more than I want to breathe.
And I am going to have her.
All of her.
Now.
When her hips start to buck against my thumb as she searches for her release, I can’t hold back my smile. She’s so close, her body giving away all the telltale signs before she can even express them.
It’s fucking beautiful.
“Come all over my hand, baby,” I murmur as I shift forward slightly and touch my mouth to hers.
She cries out, and I swallow the sound, her body jerking and bucking against me as she rides my fingers. Her pussy clenches around my finger, she whimpers, and then every muscle in her entire body freezes. Then I feel her wetness against my palm.
It’s absolutely beautiful.
THIRTEEN
WRENLY
My entire body feels weak,and my thighs tremble as Eli slips his fingers from between my legs. If he hadn’t slid his arm around my waist, I would be in a pile of mush on the floor right now.
Eli picks me up slightly and carries me over to the bed. My breath hitches the moment the backs of my knees touch the side of the mattress. I expect him to throw me down or something, but he doesn’t. Instead, he lowers me to my feet, his mouth touching mine again as he kisses me.
I melt into him, meltforhim, because never in my life have I felt this way, not even two years ago with him. I don’t know if it’s me, if it’s him, if it’s us, but something has changed. This isn’t hurried. It’s needy, yet it’s slow and absolutely sexy.
And I have never felt sexy a day in my life—until this moment, until this man.
I do something daring, something I’ve never done in my whole life. Reaching for his shirt, I tangle my fingers in the soft cotton before I slowly slide it up his body. He smiles down at me and thankfully helps me in finishing to remove it.
