Page 92 of Be My First


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He pulls back and looks down at me with a smirk. “Yeah. You like that spot too.”

Before I can answer, he wraps his hand around my neck and gives it a very gentle squeeze. My heart pounds. I like that – more than I would have imagined. “You have a beautiful neck.”

His finger trails along my collar bone and then he kisses each one. “Collar bones are so fucking sexy.”

I laugh out loud. “They are?”

He licks the whole length of each one. “Yes, they fucking are.”

“I love this spot right here,” he says before burying himself between my breasts and kissing.

“And here,” he kisses the top of one of my breasts.

“And here,” he takes my nipple in his mouth again. I gasp and arch my back. The ache between my thighs grows. He moves to the other side and licks my nipple before sucking on it. The room is spinning, and I grab onto the bed sheets.

He stops and sits up. “Wait, I forgot.”

I lock eyes with him. He moves his hand to my mouth and skims his thumb over my bottom lip. “How could I forget your lips?”

I smile. “I don’t know.”

“Did you know you have a naughty habit of biting your lower lip?”

“Really?” I didn’t know. “I do?”

His eyes are burning with desire right now. “It drives me wild.”

My stomach flutters.

“It drives me wild because it makes me want to do this.” He leans forward and kisses me and then drags his teeth along my bottom lip, biting it gently.

“I’ll have to remember that next time I do it,” I whisper.

He chuckles. “I think about that kiss.”

My eyes widen. “Really? Our first one?”

He nods.

“I wasn’t sure if you even remembered it,” I confess.

He lets out a loud laugh. “I could never forget it. I think it was the best kiss I’ve ever had.”

I feel like my heart may have stopped beating for a second. I blink at him a few times, sure I misheard. Before I can ask him about it, he sits up and slides his hand down my legs.

“Do you know what was one of the first things I noticed about you at that party?” He lifts my leg and presses his mouth to the inside of my ankle. It sends tingles up my leg.

“What?”

“Your legs in that fucking dress. They looked a mile long – smooth, silky skin.”

I swallow slowly. He inches up my leg and presses his lips to my calf and then my knee. My breathing is growing more labored as he inches up my thigh.

He stops and trails his finger in the space where my leg meets my body. He leans forward and kisses it. I shiver so hard I know he felt it.

“I love this spot right here,” he murmurs as he kisses it again.

He looks up from between my thighs and says, “Can you guess what I love even more?”

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