Page 85 of Under My Skin

“Oh, God,” I whimpered as sparks started to race through me.

“I wish I could fucking live on this taste,” he whispered, still staring up at me. “So goddamn sweet.”

Then his mouth was covering my core, sucking hard as his tongue swirled and flicked over those sensitive nerve endings, lighting my whole body on fire, while two fingers slipped inside me and started pumping furiously. And I couldn’t have torn my eyes from him if I’d tried. The pure love and adoration in his gaze as he focused all his attention on my pleasure, winding me tighter and tighter with every lick and every stroke, was intoxicating. Mesmerizing. So intense and overwhelming that I almost couldn’t process it.

“Shit, B!” I cried as he curled his fingers to hit my G-spot. “Fuck, I’m so close.”

“Don’t hold back, sweetheart,” he mumbled, not fully lifting his mouth from me. “Let go. I’m nowhere close to done with you.”

He picked up the pace, sucking my clit harder as his fingers worked me faster. Within less than a minute, I was flying off the cliff, tumbling into a blissful freefall, knowing he’d be there to catch me when I came down.

CHAPTER THIRTY

DANIELA

I wokeup to the feeling of Braden’s lips on my neck and his morning wood pressing into my back. His hands gently caressed my hips and stomach while he pulled me close, wrapping me in the warmth and safety of his arms.

I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d woken up on my own rather than having a crying baby or an alarm rouse me from sleep. Even before Isaac had come along, I’d been in school and had to set an alarm so I could get to class on time.

But this morning, I’d gotten a rare break. We’d left Isaac with Lina last night because we’d known it would be a late night and had figured it would be better to just pick him up this morning rather than wake them up when we got back. And this was a mini vacation, which meant there were no alarms waking us up either.

“Mm,” I sighed contentedly as I turned my head to find Braden beaming brighter than the sun as he looked at me. “Morning.”

“Morning, beautiful,” he murmured, claiming my lips in a soft, tender kiss while his fingers made their way down between my legs and started to rub slow, unhurried circles on that sensitive nub.

I let out a soft moan as I lifted one leg and hooked it over his thigh, granting him access to do whatever he wanted. Sliding further down, he slipped a finger inside me and brushed it against that sweet spot inside me while his thumb continued to lazily circle around my clit. I arched my hips, needing so much more, but he kept the same pace, like he was trying to draw this out as much as possible.

I’d never get tired of this. The way he made me feel. His tender, caring touches and caresses. His lips as they left reverent kisses all over my body. His voice in my ear, reminding me how much he loved me as he expressed those feelings physically.

“B, please,” I whimpered. “I…I…”

“What do you need, sweetheart?” he asked softly. “Tell me.”

“You,” I gasped as he pressed down harder on my clit while adding a second finger and starting to work them in and out of me.

His lips landed on my collarbone, teeth lightly grazing, sending a shiver through my whole body.

“I’m all yours.” His hot breath washed over my skin like a gentle tide. “Mind.” A kiss landed on my neck. “Body.” His tongue flicked over my earlobe. “And soul.”

Our mouths collided again as he picked up the pace with his hand ever so slightly, and I tried to buck my hips in time with his pumps, but it was impossible with this angle.

“Inside me,” I breathed. “I need you inside me. All of you.”

He groaned. “With fucking pleasure.”

His hand disappeared from my core, making me whimper at the loss of him, but within mere seconds, he shifted his position slightly and I felt the head of his cock at my entrance. He slowly pressed his way inside, stealing my breath away as the most delicious feeling of fullness and ecstasy overtook me. I turned halfway to wrap an arm around his neck as he started to rock inand out of me from behind, igniting flames in the very core of my being.

“Oh, God,” I panted as he picked up his pace, hitting places inside me I didn’t even know existed. “Fuck, B! Right there. You feel so good.”

“You feel like fucking heaven, Dani,” he said quietly. “Like forever. Because that’s what I see when I look at you.”

Then he claimed my lips in a hard, hungry kiss as his fingers found their way back to that sensitive bundle of nerves and started to rub. I whimpered into his mouth as I writhed against him, chasing that blissful high.

When he pulled out of me, I whined at the loss of him, but he quickly rolled me to my back and plunged back in, lifting one of my legs to his shoulder as he pistoned in and out of me like a man possessed.

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned. “So good.”

“Rub that clit for me, beautiful,” he husked as he planted a kiss on my calf. “Make yourself come. Let me watch.”

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