Page 41 of Love Me


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“But we’ve both waited long enough for this to happen, Mo,” I growl in her ear before biting her earlobe.

Her entire body shudders.

“Tonight, I’m going to make all of you mine.”

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Monique

With that declaration, Diego lifts me up into his arms and carries me to the bedroom. The room is massive, and that’s when I become one hundred percent certain that he set this whole thing up.

Diego is a planner and a perfectionist. He doesn’t miss when it comes to even the smallest of details. It’s what makes him a great architect and an even better friend.

Tonight, I have a feeling I’m going to find out it’s also what makes him a superior lover.

Tingles move throughout my body when he runs his fingers up and down my legs.

“Have I told you how much I love seeing you in these heels?” He moves to the end of the bed, lifting my right leg. He kisses the inside of my knee.

“They’ll look perfect over my shoulders tonight,” he growls.

My nipples harden to the point of pain, and I’ve already soaked through the seam of my panties. All from a few kisses and praises.

But who the hell am I kidding? With that fiery glint in his eyes, kisses and compliments coming from Diego are more than enough to have any woman, let alone me, screaming for him to take her.

My best friend.

My subconscious continues to tell me that this shouldn’t be happening. That it could ruin everything we’ve built between us. Yet, the way he’s slowly rolling my stockings down, letting his fingers trail over my bare skin, makes me forget all of my doubts.

Common sense flies out of the window when he’s so damn good at touching me.

“Let’s put these back on,” he says, holding up the black, red bottom heels that he’d removed to strip me of my stockings.

The shoes were another gift from him, three years ago when I got a job promotion.

“Oh god,” I moan when he begins kissing the insides of my thighs.

“Monique?”

I open my eyes, which had fallen shut. “Yes?”

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to know what your pussy tastes like?”

I don’t dare to respond that I’ve also wondered what parts of his … um, anatomy taste like.

“Tonight, I plan on spending the rest of the night finding out.” That’s his last warning before his mouth makes contact with my pussy lips.

A groan crawls its way up my throat and out of my mouth and I flop back onto the bed. My entire body erupts in a heated passion I’ve never felt before. It’s right at this moment that I remember I’m still in my dress from the wedding.

It’s too confining.

But I wouldn’t dream of asking Diego to stop pleasuring me the way he is so I can remove the damn thing.

His hands move down my thighs and over my buttocks, rolling the fabric of the dress over my hips. He tightens them almost to the point of pain on my hips, and I groan, wanting him to tighten his hold even more. At this point, his tongue is making me feel like I just might fly away.

I squeeze my eyes tightly and start to dig my heels into his back. But I stop when I remember that I’m still wearing my heels.

“Fuck!” I yell out when his tongue does some sort of magical shit against my clit. I might not survive the night if he keeps this up.

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