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He nods. “I kept thinking you were going to tell me that you were done with this. That you were done with me, with all of us.”
“No,” I tell him, grabbing his hand as he traces the outline of my cheek. “Of course not. You guys are stuck with me. I’m not going anywhere.”
He grabs me by the waist again, holding me so close to him our bodies are flush together. I can feel the leanness of his muscles. The way he’s enveloping me makes me feel so small.
I’ve never felt as protected as I do right now.
“I would do anything to keep you safe,” he says. “You know that, right?”
“Yes,” I reply.
Before I can say, before I can think anything else, he’s pushing me against the wall and kissing me so passionately I can’t catch my breath at all.
MISHA
There’s nothing I want to do but kiss this woman for as long as I possibly can.
Right now, I don’t care about taking this any further. I just want to feel the way her tongue feels in my mouth, the way her hands curl on the front of my shirt. There’s nothing here but the heat of her skin, the way she moans softly against my lips every time the kissing becomes too much for her.
“Do you want me to stop?” I ask as I back away from her, looking at her reddened cheeks, at the way her chest moves up and down with each heaving breath.
“No,” she replies. “I really don’t want you to do that.”
“What do you want me to do?” I ask her.
She sighs, her breath quickening and her eyes darkening as her pupils expand. She never stops looking right into my eyes, she never lets me look away from her. Watching her transform from this shy girl who doesn’t seem to know what she wants to this person whose desire is obvious from her expression, whose desire is written in her curves and obvious from the way she tugs at the fabric of my shirt…it makes me feel dizzy.
But even then, I don’t think she’s ready to tell me what she wants. Instead of answering me, her hands flat on my chest. She tilts her head up and stares into my eyes, her breath hot, her skin hotter.
“Tell me,” I say. “Tell me what you want and I’ll do it until I physically can’t do it anymore. I promise.”
Her fingertips move slowly from my chest to my shoulders, until she’s pushing down slightly. “I want you to do what you’re doing,” she says. “But I want you to get on your knees while you do.”
Perfect. That works for me, since my legs feel like they’re about to buckle anyway. I get down on my knees, probably less gracefully than I should. I don’t care that my legs are slightly sore because my face is level with her stomach. She’s only wearing this long white shirt that barely goes halfway down her thighs. It barely covers her underwear, her shapely legs right in front of me. I could easily just stare at her for as long as humanly possible, but she doesn’t let me. Her fingers come down over the crown of my head. With her fingers knotted in my hair, she pulls my face close to her.
“You’re fucking hot,” I say.
‘Then why are you taking so long?” Malon says from behind me.
For a second, the hair on the back of my neck stands, and I can feel my pulse racing as anger clouds my judgment. But Trine laughs, throwing her head back, and her stomach moves when she does.
“He wants a show, Misha. Aren’t you going to give him a show?”
“Does that turn you on, princess?” I tilt my head up to look into her eyes. “You want him to see what this is doing to you?”
She groans, throwing her head back, her grip around my head tightening. I don’t want to make her wait anymore, so I skate the ends of my fingertips along the sides of her legs.
She shudders when I do, until I hook my fingertips along her panties and slide them down her legs. She doesn’t make me wait, she steps out of them eagerly. I rake my teeth along inside her thighs, until I’m level with her now bare pussy.
I don’t want to make her wait anymore. I slide her underwear down until it’s around her ankles and I kiss her until she’s breathing so fast and her legs are shaking so much that I can tell she’s having a hard time standing.
It isn’t until then that I finally explore her with my tongue. Her hands tighten around me as my tongue lashes inside of her. Her hips writhe against my hand as her taste changes.
Her grip tightens around me as her legs shake. I could keep doing this all day if this is how it makes her feel. Her body tenses for a second as her grip on me gets tighter. She throws her head back and makes this delicious sound that comes from the back of her throat, something that sounds like a cross between a moan and a mewl, and I think I could come just from watching her.
I don’t.
I wait a few seconds, until her orgasm seems to subside, and get on my feet so I can be level with her. I capture her lips with a kiss, my hand on the back of her head so I can keep her close to me. We kiss passionately for a few seconds, her teeth finally raking along my bottom lip before she pulls away from me.
