Page 65 of Shelter for Morgan

He stirred her desire with his lips and before she could pull her soul back into her body, it went drifting off again.

His hands were under her top.

His fingers skimming across the soft cotton of her bra.

And then his fingertips trailed over her nipples.

She took a breath into her lungs and that pressed her against his fingers. The pressure was incredible. The strength and gentleness in his fingers stole her breath away.

When his thumb caught on her nipple and released it, she groaned into his mouth.

“…feels so good…”

“Let me see you, Morgan. Let me touch you with nothing between us.”

At that moment she would have given him anything.

Everything.

“Morgan?”

“Yes… yes.”

He tugged at the hem of her top and lifted it. She helped by raising her arms so he could get it off of her. She released the closure on her bra between her breasts and saw the way that his gaze slowly lowered to her breasts from her face.

And then he was there, with his face at just about the perfect height to-

He leaned in and nuzzled his face against the side of her breast and then he looked up at her as he parted his lips and closed them over her nipple.

It was just a little pressure but it brought with it a keen sensation of pleasure. Her eyes closed and her hands gripped his head. His tongue moved over her sensitive skin, warm and languid.

“Oh god…”

She swore she could feel him smile and opened her eyes to look at him.

He seemed so intent on pleasuring her, his own eyes closed as his mouth worked to pleasure her.

She wanted him more than anyone she’d ever seen or known. She wanted to know if having him inside of her was going to be just as amazing as what his mouth on her skin felt like.

That question, coupled with the slight graze of his teeth against her now tender flesh, made her suck in a breath. Her thighs tried to clench together, but she was straddling his lap and it wasn’t helping.

“I don’t…I don’t know what to do.”

He pulled away from her breast and the sudden loss of his heat on her skin felt like anguish, but he looked up at her and she could see the tender heat in his eyes.

His hands reached up and he caught her breasts against his palm. “I bet your body knows much more than you think.”

She hoped she didn’t sound as silly as she was feeling. “I’m not sure…”

“Then hold onto me, Morgan. Let me show you how I plan to love you for the rest of our lives.”

She wanted to do that.

She wanted to give him that kind of control.

He leaned forward and drew her other nipple into his mouth, bathing her flesh with his tongue.

Morgan grabbed the back of his head and held him close. “Yes… more. I want to know what it feels like to have you inside me.”

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