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I frowned then. "Nissa, we can talk about this later. Right now, this is—"
She shook her head and placed her delicate fingers on my lips. "I really want to forget. I want to hold onto the one thing that's made me smile in the last couple of weeks, and that's you."
"You are holding onto me now.”
“I have been hiding. I've been too scared to jump, and if anything, tonight taught me to take the happiness I can right away. Waiting is a waste of time."
"Nissa…"
"I know what I want, Westin, and it's always been you."
Nissa
All I wanted was him.
When he kissed me, an inferno erupted between us. He licked into my mouth and our tongues danced as they chased each other. We fought each other with urgent desperation as we tugged and pulled at our clothing, until we stood before each other in nothing but our heated skin. When he lowered us to the couch, his eyes glowed with a feral hunger as he stared at me. His lips scorched along my flesh as his hands explored me with a fierce hunger until I was trembling from head to toe. When he raised his eyes, the plea was almost tangible.
“Yes.”
And then he was on me, kissing and licking and tasting, but there was no frenzied, pulling need. No. This was tender. Softer. Gentler. The soft tugging of his lips made my hips arch.
“Westin, please...”
Instead of hurrying, he pulled back and watched my breasts as I dragged in breath after breath. He kept his gaze on me, and I felt the heat of it washing over my body. My skin prickled in anticipation, and my nipples pebbled under his gaze.
“I want to taste you,” he murmured, his voice low and raspy, making my heart skip a beat as he came closer and brushed his tongue along the edge of my nipple.
His mouth was warm against my sensitive skin, and when he suckled softly, I groaned with pleasure. His hands moved down my body to cup my hips as he explored every inch of me with his mouth, licking and nibbling until I was panting for more.
He finally arrived at my right nipple and locked eyes with me as he moved his thumb in circles around it. "I'm in love with your nipples," he said huskily. "They're so sensitive."
My eyes shut as I rolled my neck back and begged, “God, Westin. Please.”
“I know, Beauty. And I’m going to give it to you. But first, I need to taste. The other night was just a tease. I've been thinking about your taste ever since. Sugar and sin.”
He moved to the other breast, giving it equal attention before returning to the first one again. His hands were everywhere, and his mouth never stopped until both of my nipples were hard peaks begging for more of him. He finally pulled away, leaving me wanting more.
Breathless, I opened my eyes to find Westin watching me with an intensity that made my heart flutter wildly in my chest. He moved lower as he kissed down my stomach. Using his thumb, he traced over my clit softly, making me shiver. "It's not nice to tease," I pouted.
"Then by all means, let me not tease. It's been so long, Beauty. Don't hide from me.
Biting my bottom lip, I inhaled and parted my thighs.
"Wider," he growled through clenched teeth. "I want to see how wet your pussy is for me."
I obliged, but apparently it wasn't good enough, because he bracketed my thighs with his hands and splayed me out before him. "Just as I thought. Bloody perfect."
His fingertips glided over the skin between my legs before lightly tracing circles around my clit, making it swell in response. I gasped when one finger slowly slid through my slickness, then penetrated, fucking me gently until I started raising my hips, asking for more. My eyes widened in surprise at the intensity of pleasure that coursed through me as he moved his finger in a steady rhythm.
He removed his finger and replaced it with two more until I was panting from pleasure overload. His hand moved faster, and I couldn't take any more.
Then he tasted me in one long, slow stroke that sent electricity through every single nerve ending in my body. I clenched around him tightly as if begging for release from this sweet torture. But instead of giving into what I wanted desperately, he continued to tantalize me until I felt like I was going mad from wanting him, from needing him inside of me now, but still he drove me higher and higher.
With his free hand, he cupped my breast, rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, tugging gently as he suckled on my clit.
His moan was low and throaty. “I’ve been waiting for weeks. No way am I rushing this. You and I, we’re happening. And before we happen, I’m going to make you feel so good you will never question who you belong to.”
I nodded up and down. I would have agreed to anything at that point. Anything at all. His thumb slid over my clit, and I yelled out. “Oh my God.”
