Page 68 of Tease Me

The blanket billowed out, spilling across the grass, and Henryindicated forme to sit.

He sat by my side. “I hope you don’t mind. I had so much fun last time, I’d like to improve on it.”

“Oh.” My insides did a little happy dance.

Henry placed his hand above my knee, just below the knot of my dress. “You make me feel alive, Jane.”

The sun, filtering through the foliage, caught in his eyes, magnifying the intensity I saw in them. I chewed on my bottom lip and swallowed. “Henry . . .”

He touched his finger to my lips. “Shhh.” His hand glided up my thigh, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. “We’ll chat later.”

I nodded. “Okay.”

He turned and kneeled to face me, the sun caught in his hair, highlighting slivers of silver.Our eyes met, andfor a moment,we just looked at each other.The intensity of thatspecialmoment made my heart thump in my ears.

His hands glided up my thighs with a gentle smoothness that made my insides purr. “You know I haven’t kissed you yet.”

“Yes, you have.”

“Yes, but not on your lips.”

That was true. I tugged on my lip as my insides did a happy dance.

“May I?”

As I nodded, he leaned forward, placing his hands on my cheeks, and thesecond I closed my eyes his lips found mine. His fingers glided down across my neck, and I tilted my head to the side, and aswe moaned in unison, our lips parted.

Our tongues forged across new territory, and it was an explorer’s dream.

His kiss was soft yet eager. He tasted of peppermint, he smelled of spice, andhefelt like heaven.

My insides purred a delicious beat as his tongue tangoed with mine. I melted under his touch as his fingers moved from my cheek to my breast. He cupped my boob in his palm and caressed it as if it were a delicate prize.

I reached for his chest, found his nipple, and flicked my thumb over his hardened bud. His groan confirmed he liked my touch, and our breaths mingled in an inferno of lust as I alternated my attention from one nipple to the other.

Henry had mastered the art of kissing, and Iwas preparedto experience this glory until my lips were red raw. My clit had other ideas, though, and as it pulsed to a delicious beat, I ground my hips, begging him to touch me lower.

It was an eternity before we released each other, and Henry eased back. His large pupils threatened to consume his light blue irises. His chest rose and fell, and the bulge in his groin was unmissable. He licked his lips and smiled.

“Wow.” The word whispered off his lips like he was in a trance.

I grinned and nodded. “Wow.”

He put his hand on my knee. “You do things to me that make me feel incredible. I haven’t felt this way in a very long time.”

“And you do things to my body that I’ve never felt before.”

His smile was glorious, capturing every part of his face in the most magnificent of ways. “I’d like to kiss you again.”

Hell yes. “Okay.”

He lowered his eyes to my hips. “Down there.”

Hell yes, a thousand times over. “Okay.”

My heart galloped as Henry threaded his hands up my dress and tugged on my underpants. He drew them down slowly, and I raised my hips to help and pulled my dress up, allowing him to watch the show. His tongue licked his lips, and his eyes glazed.

He curled the lacy fabric off my ankles and brought it to his nose, and when he inhaled, his eyes rolled backward. Watching him do that was a potent aphrodisiac that had my building orgasm hitting a whole new level.

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