Page 140 of Surrender


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He gives me a minute, and when I don’t finish the thought, he prods me. “Don’t I think…?”

I lick my lips, my skin a bit warm. “Don’t you think you might get sick of me? I mean, living together is a huge step from dating and we were barely doing that.”

His lips find the curve of my neck. “Sophie, that is the most absurd fucking thing you have ever said.”

“It isn’t.”

“It is. Keep saying shit like that, and I’m going to drag you on a private plane to Vegas and marry your little ass to show you how serious I am.”

“You are not.”

“Mm-hmm. Watch me,” he murmurs, nipping at my neck and sending shivers down my spine. “Iwantto live with you. I want to go to sleep with you every night and wake up with you every morning. I want to know what you’re doing every moment of every day in between. Haven’t you figured it out by now? I’m fucking obsessed with you.”

I sigh with pleasure, tilting my neck to give him more access.

“I want us to be a team,” he murmurs against my skin. “I want us to be a family. I’m not testing the waters with you, Sophie. I’m all in.”

His lips feel so good on the sensitive skin of my neck that it’s hard to think clearly. He takes advantage of the mental fog to spin me around and push me down onto the soft gray couch.

There’s a devious tilt to his lips and a matching glint of mischief in his pretty green eyes as he sinks to his knees.

“What are you doing?” I ask, but I already know.

My heart jumps when he reaches for the button of my jeans.

“Silvan, we can’t. This isn’t our apartment.”

“It will be.”

“I haven’t said yes.”

“You haven’t said no, either,” he points out.

I cut him a dry look. “What’s the point? You don’t seem to be familiar with that word.”

He smirks, utterly shameless, and yanks down my jeans.

“Oh my god,” I say, covering my face with my hands.

“Let’s try it out,” he says as he hooks his fingers into the waistband of my panties and drags those down, too. “See if this place feels like home.”

Before I can utter another objection, he parts my thighs and gazes at my pussy like a hungry lion anticipating a nice, juicy meal.

“Hello, beautiful,” he says, making me nearly die before he drops his head between my thighs and latches on.

My back arches off the couch and he takes advantage to slide his hand under my ass, pulling me closer to the edge. Pleasure lances through me as he feasts on my pussy, licking and sucking and drawing sounds out of me no human should make.

I groan when he slides two fingers inside me as he licks and sucks on my clit. He pumps them in and out, in and out, and I writhe, unable to keep still.

“Silvan.”

His tongue brushes my clit while he jams his fingers in my pussy, and I grab the edge of the couch, needing something to hold on to.

It’s not what I want, though.

I let go and reach between my legs, sinking my finger into his hair. I tug on it, and he growls against my pussy, his fingers biting into my ass. He attacks my pussy with more force, and I shudder, my skin so hot, I’m afraid I might explode.

And then I do, pleasure bursting free inside me and sending ripples of ecstasy through my body. Trembling, I try to close my legs around his head as I cry out, but his steely grip on my thighs makes it impossible.

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