“Have I told you you’re fucking breathtaking?” I ask as I kiss the inside of her knee, earning myself a little shiver. “That lingerie you’re wearing for me? It’s all I’ll be able to think about for the rest of the week.”
She smiles when I kiss her thigh, pleased with my words. Her list told me she thinks she’d enjoy being praised, and I have every intention of lavishing her with compliments. I’ll show her what she deserves, how she should be touched, so she’ll never settle for less again.
“Will you give me a taste?” I ask, kissing the lace between her legs. She gasps, her hips lifting off the sheets just a little when I spread her legs and kiss her pussy right over the fabric. I grin when I realize she’s wet, my heart skipping a beat. Our eyes lock when I use my teeth to push her panties aside, revealing a perfectly smooth pussy. “Please?” I won’t do anything she doesn’t want me to, but fuck, I’m dying for a taste.
Serenity nods hesitantly, and I groan in delight as my tongue darts out. Never in a million years did I think I’d ever have my best friend’slittle sister in my bed, my face buried between her legs, and her soft moans filling the air between us.
“Oh God,” she moans when I put her legs over my shoulders and tease her clit, taking my time circling it, depriving her of what she wants most.“Archer.”
Hearing her say my name in that breathless voice of hers, her tone pleading…damn, I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of that. I reach for her red lace panties and rip them off impatiently, needing to get closer, and for a moment I’m certain I see outrage in her eyes, but then I drag my tongue over her pussy fully, and she instantly forgives and forgets the damage I did to her undoubtedly expensive lingerie.
“That’s it, baby,” I murmur as her pants come a little faster, her hips moving in line with the rhythmic movements of my tongue.
“I can’t,” she says, shaking her head. I pull back a little and smile as I coat my index finger in her wetness before pushing it in and curling it in a come-hither motion, pressing right against her G-spot.
“You will,” I promise her, before diving back in and fucking her with both my fingers and my tongue. Her moans become a little higher-pitched, a little more uncontrolled, and I increase my pace, flicking her clit with my tongue until her legs begin to tremble, my name on her lips as she comes.
I smile to myself as I lay my head on her stomach while she catches her breath, feeling oddly pleased with myself. I can’t remember ever taking such great joy in pleasuring a woman, but fuck, when it’s Serenity, it just feels like such an accomplishment.
“That was…wow. I…um… Thank you.”
I bite back my laughter as I lift my head to look at her, unable to keep my amusement from showing. I don’t think anyone has ever thanked me for an orgasm before. “Darling,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to her hipbone. “Don’t thank me yet. I’m nowhere near done with you.”
Eighteen
Serenity
Archer slowly kisses his way up my body, entirely unaware of the wild beating of my heart. I’ve never felt anything like what he just made me feel, and it makes me regret missing out on this for so many years even more.
“Stop that,” he murmurs, dragging his tongue over my nipple, eliciting another moan from me in the process.
“Stop what?” I ask, my voice unrecognizably husky.
He moves his attention to the other side, smiling to himself as he toys with me. “Overthinking,” he answers. “When you’re in my bed, I don’t want you thinking about anyone or anything but me.”
How did he know? It had never occurred to me that someone other than Theo knew me well enough to know what I’m thinking, but more than once now, Archer has proven that he knows me better than I ever thought he did.
“Promise me,” he says, holding himself up on his forearms. “Tell me that you’re mine, Serenity. For as long as this lasts.”
There’s something so thrilling about seeing Archer like this,showcasing vulnerability that makes this moment feel even more intimate than it already was. “I’m yours,” I whisper, my voice shaking.
He nods and reaches for me, brushing my hair out of my face. “That’s right,” he whispers, his knuckles moving over my cheek. “You’remine.” His hand trails down to my neck, caressing, his eyes cataloging all my reactions. “These are mine,” he says, leaning in to suck down on the side of my breast, right next to my sternum. He leaves a mark, and he stares at it with such pleasure in his eyes that I can’t help but squirm, my heart racing. “Every inch of your skin, every sigh, every moan,” he murmurs, his fingers trailing down. “It’s all mine, darling.”
I reach for him, my hand threading through his hair, and he grins at me, seemingly pleased with the small amount of initiative I’m taking. Archer looks into my eyes as he drags his fingers down, eliciting a gasp from me when his index finger disappears between my legs. He bites down on his lip when I moan, his expression betraying his desire. I’ve never felt so wanted, and it’s exhilarating.
“This pussy belongs to me, do you understand?”
I nod, my hips rotating just slightly as he begins to move his finger in slow circular motions, teasing me the way he did earlier. “I asked you a question,” he says, pushing another finger into me.
“I understand,” I answer, my body thrumming with need. I never knew it could feel like this, and that look in his eyes…I could easily become addicted to the power he’s giving me.
“Good,” he whispers. “Then give me one more, baby.”
“Archer,” I plead when he curls his fingers inside me and swipes his thumb against my clit.
“I love the way you say my name, darling. Drives me fucking wild, you know that?”
“I can’t. I’m…I’m getting lightheaded.” I’m so sensitive, my entirebody feels electrified. Each touch feels like too much, and I can’t tell if I want him to keep going or stop.