Win
Clothes litter the floor. Panted breaths bounce off the walls. Musky arousal lingers in the air. The greedy hands that stripped me in record time are now parting my thighs, all trace of hazel swallowed by blown-out pupils.
“How do you feel after last night?” Remy asks, kissing the inside of my knee.
My face heats. Yeah, there’s some minor soreness, but not enough to change my mind.
“Good.”
He squints, clearly not convinced.
I roll my eyes. “I swear.”
His lips graze the sensitive skin of my inner thigh as he murmurs, “Promise me something.” Another open-mouthed kiss. “If it’s too much, tell me to stop.”
Haunted memories threaten to sneak out of the shadows, but his words eviscerate them.I love you. All of you.I didn’t realize how badly I needed to hear him say it. How badly I needed tosay it back. And while I know he’ll do exactly as he says without hesitation, I don’t want to stop.
“Promise,” I pant. “Will you touch me already?”
“Am I not touching you right now?” he asks innocently, drawing delicate circles on my hip. It’smaddening.
I pull his hair. “Not the way I want.”
A devious grin.
Oh shit.
Teeth sink into my inner thigh.
“Fuck!”
His chuckles vibrate into my skin. It tickles. I squirm as his tongue traces the mark.
“I saidtouchme, notbiteme.”
“You like it.” He winks.Winks. Then the gorgeous, stubborn brat does it again to my other thigh. I buck, precum leaking onto my stomach. I’m about to clamp my thighs around his head and shove my dick down his throat when he suddenly folds me in half to stare hungrily at my ass.
“Hold yourself for me.”
Shivers race down my spine. My cock twitches. The reaction surprises me, but there’s something so unspeakably sexy about his soft commands. Once I’ve got my thighs, he sits back on his heels.
I clench in anticipation.
His tongue darts over his bottom lip. Rogue brunette waves hang over his damp forehead. The thin gold chain around his neck glitters against his tanned skin.
Jesus fuck. He’s so hot.
Hazel eyes catch mine. He smirks.
Busted.
“Like what you see, love?” He teases, sinking onto his stomach. His palms slide beneath my ass, lifting and spreading me open.
I tuck my face into my arm.
A sharp pinch on my ass cheek. I gasp.
“No hiding. I want you to see who’s worshipping you.”
