He pulls me up until we’re both on our knees atop the mattress. As he nuzzles his way down my neck, the stubble on his face scraping against my skin, his fingers easily slide the buttons on my shirt from their holes.
Pane peels the shirt off, leaving me bare except for my bra. He brushes his lips over my exposed shoulder and slips a finger under one strap. “Your bra is yellow like the sun.”
His amusement amuses me. “Maybe I was hoping you’d see it.”
Pane palms the satiny fabric, and my nipples ache, dying for his touch. He grins sheepishly. “I approve.”
A giggle erupts in my throat as he eases me back onto the bed, takes the bra’s front clasp between his teeth, and unlocks it.
My jaw drops as my bra pops open, exposing my breasts. “I’ve been dying to taste them,” he murmurs before pulling a nipple into his mouth. I arch my back in pleasure, relishing the feel of his tongue rolling over my pebbled skin.
When he drops that breast and sucks the other nipple into his mouth, a groan escapes my lips. “Pane.You can suck harder.”
He laughs onto my flesh. “I love a woman who knows what she wants.”
He tenderly bites my nipple, sending a wave of pleasure rolling over me. I tangle my fingers in his hair and whisper, “Pane.”
“Say my name. Moan it. That’s what I want to hear.” He kisses his way down my stomach to the button on my jeans, which he takes in his teeth and undoes with his mouth.
I’m so wet that my panties are drenched. This man. He is the hottest thing ever. “That’s a neat trick.”
“I thought you’d think so. I’ve been saving it for you.”
“I find that hard to believe.”
He sits up and I slip out of my bra and undo his belt, pulling it through the loops and tossing it onto the floor. The outline of his cock is huge, and I swallow, desperate to see what he looks like.
I start to unbutton his jeans, but he stops me with a kiss. He slips a hand up my neck and into my hair, crushing me against him. Pane’s gentle, but demanding, exactly how I would picture him in bed.
When we part, he murmurs, “You first.”
“Okay,” I whisper breathlessly.Whatever you say. My brain has up and left the building.
He gently lays me back on my pillows, and he tugs my jeans off. The fact that he doesn’t use his teethisa bit disappointing until once they’re off and he slips his lips around the string that connects the front and back of my panties. He tugs one side down with his lips and curls his fingers around the other side, pulling.
Once they’re off, he climbs on top of me, kissing me deeply as his fingers dip between my legs. He teases my clit, and I gasp.
I grab his face and pull him harder into the kiss. My body’s on fire. I’m aching, throbbing, and all I want is relief.
I thrust against his finger and he chuckles, “Patience, beautiful Sunbeam.”
My heart lodges in my throat. He thinks I’m beautiful?
He kisses his way down my body, taking his time to pull my nipples into his mouth and gently bite them.
Then he settles himself between my legs. “I’ve been waiting a long time to taste you.”
I’m nearly undone.
He eases a finger inside me, and my walls clench around him, hard. He takes my clit in his mouth, rolling his tongue over the bead. A staggered breath escapes me.
“Tell me what you like,” he purrs.
My brain is fogged up from all the hormones. “Huh?”
“Tell me what will make you come.”
“Oh, um . . .”
