Goose bumps broke out over her neck from my lips, and I loved that. Testing the move out again, I sucked the spot right where her shoulder met her neck, and she trembled. “You like this?”
“I-I do now.” She groaned and let out a tiny whimper.
“Good answer.” I kissed up her neck, over her jaw until I was half an inch from her lips. The absolutely chokehold this girl had on me… she had no idea. I had permission, from her and my own rules, to kiss her, but the thought of doing it stilled me. This wasmygirl. The one of my dreams.
I had to kiss her right.
My entire body hummed with anticipation, and I carefully, with the most control I had ever shown in my life, kissedaroundher mouth. I teased the side of her lips. “Lo—”
“Stop fucking around, Monroe,” she growled. “If you don’t kiss me in—”
I kissed her.
I slammed my lips against hers, a current exploding throughout my body. I felt that kiss deep in my chest, all the way to my cock and through my toes. Her lips were the softest, most luscious things I had ever felt. She tasted like cherries and smelled like peaches, and when she parted those pillow lips, I darted my tongue inside to taste her.
Fuck me.She kissed hard and fast and wild, like we only had ten seconds left on earth and we’d both agreed to die by kissing. Our teeth clashed together, and the animalistic sounds escaping me were unfamiliar.
I wanted to eat her alive.
“Luca,” she moaned. “Fuck.”
I answered by picked her up and slamming her back against the wall. I wrapped her legs around me, grinding my aching cock into her. She whimpered again, her hands moving toward my hair. I sucked her tongue, the taste of her mouth my undoing.
Everything she did enticed me, and I wanted it all. I rocked into her, the gesture making her breathe harder. She pulled my hair to the point it stung, but I didn’t care. I was touching her. Her neck, her hips, her curves. I craved skin.
Sliding my hand under her shirt, her warm body met mine, and my knees almost buckled.
“Shit,” she said, pulling back. “Put me down. I’m too heavy.”
“What?” I blinked, entranced by her existing alone. Her cheeks were red and her lips swollen and wet from my mouth. Her hair waseverywhere,and I needed to run my hands through it.
“Luca,set me down.”
“No.” I blinked and made the decision. Instead letting go of her, I brought us both to her bedroom. I kicked the door shut before walking us to her bed. “You’re not too heavy.”
“Yes, I am. I can’t injure you.”
I tossed her on the bed, my pulse hammering my skull. She pushed up onto her elbows and stared at me, concern on her face. I didn’t like the worry lines, so I lay over her, framing her face in between my arms. “The truth? I touched your skin, and my knees gave out. You undo me, all from your skin.”
Her lips parted, and I used that to kiss her again, this time more slowly. I felt every stroke of her tongue, the need for her to be in control. I let her, instead grinding against her.
We were both completely clothed and yet this was the most turned on I had ever been in my entire life. Would I survive more?
She writhed beneath me, and I finally, after years of thinking about it, tugged the tie out of her hair. Her curls were soft, andfuck.I shuddered and broke the kiss.
“What? What is it?” she asked.
“Look at you.” I stared down at her, wishing I could take a fucking photo. “You’re… gorgeous. Perfection.” I worked my jaw, the aggressive urge to take her almost too much. “Lo, you’re a dream.”
“You’re not so bad yourself, Monroe,” she said, smiling. “Now please,touch me.I’m dying.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I grinned, for real, before guiding her to sit up. I ran my hands along her stomach a few times, enjoying her sounds, before lifting the shirt over her head. Her perfectly creamy skin greeted me, and I cupped her breasts in her black bra. They were so heavy, larger than my hands, and I pinched her nipples through the fabric.
My mouth watered, and my cock strained against my jeans.
I bent down and ran my nose between the valley of her breasts, feeling the weight of them on either side of my face and holy shit. She dragged her fingers over my scalp, and I tugged one of the cups down, finally taking her perfectly pink and pebbled nipple into my mouth. I sucked, and she thrashed on the bed.
“Yes,shit,” she said, arching her back to have me suck deeper. “Wow.”
