Her chest moved up and down as he watched her struggle for breath.
Her lips parted. She was about to say something. As his finger skated smoothly back and forth, he held a finger from his other hand to his lips.
“If you want me to be quiet,” she managed in a harried whisper, “you have to stop doing that.”
“I don’t want to stop doing that.” He grinned as his finger slipped inside her.
The south pole definitely didn’t want to. And he made sure she knew it, pressing into her.
He slid his finger slowly out, watching her, and then dipped it back in the pool of hot liquid. She looked like she was about to scream, but she swallowed it.
He grinned. “Do you want me to stop?”
She blinked but said nothing.
“I didn’t think so.” He shut his eyes and hung his head as his breathing became more rapid and his heart began to beat so hard, it felt as though every cell in him was throbbing.
“Damn, Nico. Are you always like this?” He pushed his finger deeper inside her. “Or is it just me?”
Her lips parted. But all he heard was her breath coming and going in deeper and deeper waves.
He waited until he could feel her throbbing and clutching his finger before he took it out.
You’re evil, she mouthed.
He grinned as he lifted her T-shirt and pinched her nipple. Lowering his head, he took one breast in his mouth, sucking, then nipping, and then biting down. Hard. She arched her back and made a fist with one of her hands, hitting his arm. But he didn’t stop. He only chuckled as he took the other breast in his hand, tweaking the nipple—hard.
Finally, he lifted his head, gazing down at her and grinning. “See, now these are definitely more delicious than casonsei.”
She hit him again.
He took the first one in his mouth.
“Even better than chocolate.”
Her breathing grew ragged, her breasts rising to meet his mouth.
“I—can’t,” she whispered.
He brought his face to hers, looming over her, and then lowering himself so his lips brushed hers.
“Do you want me inside you?” he whispered.
She nodded.
“Then you can.” He slid his pajama bottoms down his legs and kicked them loose.
“And you will.”
Fixed on those dark eyes, he felt himself slip into that dark abyss as he entered her.
She opened her mouth, but he shook his head.
Not yet, he kept telling himself as he moved slowly in and out.
But she was so hot and so wet. And she was gripping him so tight. He clenched his teeth, willing himself not to come. Yet.
She ran her fingers down his back and then stopped just above his ass.
