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She looks beautiful as I watch her move her body achingly slowly around my living room. Her perfectly curved hips are hugged by those impossibly tight jeans that frame her petite legs flawlessly. She has such elegance when she moves, it’s feline and completely spellbinding.
For days now, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her. Wondering what noises she makes when she falls apart—although if the chocolate cake was a preview earlier, I’m only more eager for the real thing. I want to know how she tastes, I want to worship every inch of her body the way she deserves. Except now she’s here, I want nothing more than to slow down time to savour every second I have alone with her.
Her eyes flicker to me as I let my gaze lick every inch of her. My skin prickles with her being so near so I don’t hide my feelings this time. I slowly stalk over to her, placing my glass down on the ledge of the cabinet next to us. My shoulders roll as her breath hitches. That noise goes straight to my core like a shockwave. The ripple of anticipation is back and is rolling between us like the waves in the ocean.
I cage her in, my arms resting on the wall behind, but she doesn’t move.
She doesn’t even flinch. Good girl.
I listen to her breathing shallow. I can practically feel her warmth radiating from her body as it betrays her, showing me the sweetest shade of pink bloom from behind her ear and down her cleavage, leaving a small glisten of sweat in between her breasts. I let my eyes follow the trail hungrily and she shifts from the attention. Her scent surrounds me when she moves, until it fills my head with her, teasing every nerve ending in my body.
She licks her lips and I bend closer to her ear, silencing my desire to lick her neck. “Do you know how badly I want you?” I let my breath caress her neck, staying close to her. She smells like oranges; warm, sultry, and fucking intoxicating. “Can I kiss you?”
When I eventually look up into her clear blue eyes, I cup her face and run my thumb over her cheek while she closes her eyes and leans into my touch, letting out a small noise that I want to swallow.
“Say yes, baby. Let me taste you.”
She whispersyesand releases another quiet whimper, one that I dive into and eagerly swallow this time, as it leaves her perfect mouth.
My tongue touches her bottom lip and just like that, she opens, inviting me in. She tastes like chocolate, sweet and addicting. Our tongues meet, dancing, exploring, possessing, driving the desperation I feel straight to my cock as I push her further into the wall behind her.
I move my hands freely over her body, tracing every curve, the dip of her waist and arch of her back and committing it all to memory. Her skin feels like silk under my hands, reacting to every touch.
Jess becomes just as desperate, her hands dropping to my chest, her touch leaving a scorching imprint that makes my head fall backwards and a groan slip from my lips. She’s awoken a need, a longing for her that I can’t control anymore. I don’t think she understands how badly I need her, and unlike the last time, I won’t be stopping unless she tells me to. I want to own her, devour her, and leave her begging for more. Every moment I’ve controlled myself around her comes hand in hand with every moment I’ve wanted to strip her bare and make her body sing for me.
She kisses my mouth and then bites my bottom lip, and that last little thread snaps. I lift her legs and wrap them around my waist, revelling in the feel of her warm centre against my stomach and her arms around my shoulders.
“Biting is for boyfriends, Scotty, remember?”
Her whole body shivers at the memory, her nipples peaking against my chest. I bury my head into her breasts, gently biting and teasing, taking full advantage of her reaction to me. Her hands dive into my hair, pulling me closer.I’d happily suffocate between her breasts. What a way to go. My cock aches, angrily straining against my jeans. My hips buck against her, rubbing against the heat of her, sending a urgent moan tumbling from my lips.
I stride over to the sofa and sit down with her straddling my lap. Her lips are swollen and bright pink from our kiss, her blouse has a wet spot right over her nipple from my mouth and the sight of it has me feeling possessive over her body. I lean down to bite her pebbled nipples again, and she yelps as she throws her head back, thrusting her chest forward into my mouth.
What the fuck happened to being a gentleman?
22
Jessica
WhatthefuckamI doing?
I look down at Liam and there is so much desire in his eyes I might actually combust.
He feels so good beneath me, and it isn’t my head making decisions anymore; my body has taken over, and she is hungry for Liam Taylor.
It’s been years since I touched any part of him. It’s like my body has woken from a slumber when he kissed me this week and now I’m ravenous. I want to have all of him and experience everything that we didn’t do as teenagers.
“I want you.” I breathe out the words like it’s the last thing I will ever say.
Woah, what is happening? Brain meet mouth.
“I can’t believe I just said that out loud.”
“I love hearing it, because I want you just as fucking much as you want me.” He winks at me, wryly smiling, as he takes off my blouse, his scorching mouth devouring me within seconds, making my body bow and my brain fog.
What was I just saying?
I realise now that accepting the nightcap was a fully loaded invitation and I’ve walked into the den of the viper. I can tell myself that I didn’t mean to, but despite my common sense that tries to drag me away from being lured and bitten, here I am, wanting it.
