I opened my mouth wider, letting his thumb graze my tongue. His eyes shot to mine.
“Then why don’t you?”
He laughed and shook his head before winding his hand through my hair and pulling my mouth to his. The tantalizing buzz of our skin warmed my body and calmed my mind. The tingling intensified as his tongue danced with mine, and I moaned.
I forgot how good it felt to kiss him.
“Have I ever told you what you do to me when you moan?” Aspen breathed, nipping my lip.
“No,” I gasped as he lay back on the ground, bringing me with him. His hard length pressed against my stomach, sending a shot of heat to my core.
If only it were lower.
“It makes me insane.” He trailed his mouth down my neck, passing my clavicle, and pausing just above my camisole. “It makes me want to do many,many, dirty things to you.”
“What things?” I whispered as he palmed the underside of my breast, his mouth hovering just above my covered nipple. All the while, his hard length throbbed against me.
We’d never gone beyond this. We’d only kissed in the woods near my house. The time when my powers took control was the closest we’d come to being truly intimate. And now, more than ever, I desired to take things past that—at least a little.
“Things with my fingers.” He flipped me over, then bit my nipple through my camisole before lowering his mouth to the top of my shorts. “Things with my tongue.”
Wet vibrations grazed the line of my waistband. I arched into his mouth, hoping to bring him lower, hoping he would place his tongue on my needy center. He smiled against my skin, peering up at me through hooded eyes. They flickered with fire and held a taunting edge. He knew exactly where my thoughts had taken me—but instead of easing the ache, he made it worse.
He kissed a path back up to my breasts, pulling up my shirt as he went. Then he paused, gazing down at me. One second. Two seconds. I writhed on the third. What was he waiting for? A smugness glinted in his heated, dark eyes. Slowly, he descended and wrapped his mouth around one nipple, biting. I jolted from the pain, but he quickly soothed the ache with his tongue. The combined sensations with the vibrations from our bond made me moan.
He groaned and crawled back up my body. “Things with my cock.”
I rubbed myself against him, craving friction. “So what’s stopping you?”
Immediately, my shorts and panties vanished. I gasped. I was completely naked beneath him. The only piece of clothing separating our bodies was his pants.
His eyes danced with sinful intent. “Nothing.”
My core throbbed, my mind overridden with need. I spread my legs wider, showing him exactly what he had done to me, showing him where I needed him.
He stared at my drenched center, taunting me as he lowered his mouth, brushing his lips against my core before moving back up to my ear.
“Aspen,” I begged.
He smiled against my cheek, then his tingling fingers grazed my clit, and stopped.
“Don’t stop,” I groaned.
I couldn’t handle all this teasing.
“Moan for me, sweetheart.”
“I can’t just moan on?—”
He plunged his fingers inside me, and I came alive. My head dropped back, my eyes fluttered, and I homed in on his scintillating touch. His fingers thrust in and out, hitting a spot that made me beg—made me grind against his hand, calling out his name as pressure, unlike anything I’d ever felt before, built inside me.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Take what you need.” He continued his relentless pace, the sounds of his fingers inside my body obscene. He sank deeper, hitting a spot that took me higher, then sucked my nipple into his mouth and bit down. I cried out and split apart as the aching pressure shattered. I pulsed around his fingers, and he continued his ministrations until my body relaxed and my moans quieted.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that sound,” he said, removing his hand and slipping his fingers into his mouth. He groaned as he sucked me off his fingers, and my core throbbed again. “Or this taste.”
Ididn’t know it would feel like that. Nor did I expect to want it again so soon.
He read the desire on my face and started unlacing his pants. Heavenly Hell, he was such a tease. Seconds from imagining them away, a noise sounded in the distance, and we stilled.
