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I feel him breathing into my hair as he rests his chin on my shoulder.

And then he turns his head slightly, and his warm breaths are tickling my neck.

I sigh, and he asks, “Is this okay?”

“Uh-huh,” I breathe out.

He trails his nose up along the side of my neck to my ear, where he whispers, “What about this?”

Time stops.

I feel only him.

This is heaven.

The rainbow of lasers and pulsating music only add to the intensity of the moment.

I nod and croak out, “Yes.”

Slowly, he turns me around to face him.

Damn, I am putty in his hands. And I want him to mold me and shape me.

Blinking once, I look up into his eyes, the lasers reflecting back in his green depths.

But there’s more, so much more in his gaze—capitulation, surrender, and a sense that there’s no going back.

Good. I don’t want to go back.

I want to move forward.

I’m confident too. I know now, with my eyes locked with his, that if we take things to the next level, it’ll mean as much to him as it will for me.

Swallowing hard, he says, “I’ve wanted to kiss you for so fucking long. But I’ve never wanted to as much as I do right now.”

“So do it,” I breathe out.

With a growl, his lips touch mine. It’s a soft graze at first, a gentle brushing back and forth, like he’s testing me. Then he sucks in my lower lip, pulls, pushes back in…

I go with it, letting him set the pace, until our mouths are open and our tongues are touching.

Sighing, I snake my arms around his neck.

He pulls me closer, and I feel every muscle, every hard ridge, and every defined line.

Gah!

We break apart, gasping and breathing hard, and I tell him, “I want you.”

“Fuck, girl, I’ve wanted you since day one.”

“Then let’s get out of here.”

“Hell, yeah!”

Nils

This is everything I’ve been fighting against, everything I said would never happen. I vowed to not make any moves on Arden’s sister. I certainly never planned on kissing her.

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