Page 131 of Under an Endless Moon

“You need to come, sweet girl, and I’m not about to leave you wanting.”

It sounded like another promise that I shouldn’t make, but it was out, anyway.

I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside, before I reached out and grabbed the hem of her tank, hesitating for a second as I grunted, “You mind if I get you naked? Been dying to see every inch of this body.”

She choked a surprised sound before seduction went barreling through her demeanor. “All yours, Otto Hudson.”

Yeah, she shouldn’t be talking like that, either, but I’d never claimed that I wasn’t a selfish prick, so I peeled the tank up her torso, and she lifted her arms so I could drag it over her head.

I tossed it to the floor, and my stomach fisted as I gobbled up the sight.

Fuck me.

“Look at those fuckin’ perfect tits. Number of times I felt thempressed to my back while you clung to me on my bike. Wondering what it would be like if I ever got to see them like this. Last night it was a dream. And this…seeing you like this in the light of day?”

Raven let go of a wispy sigh at my confession.

I ran my knuckle over a hard-peaked nipple. She whimpered and arched in my direction.

“You like that, Little Moonflower?”

“Yes, I like everything you could possibly do to me.”

My cock jumped, far too interested in all the ways he could have her. By the things I could do to her.

But I needed to rein it. Remember this wasn’t about taking what I wanted. This was about giving Raven what she needed.

“You’ve always glowed beneath the darkness, and you’re about to glow for me.”

Angling in, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her shorts, and I pressed my lips to her jaw, kissing down the column of her neck at the same time as I started to wind her sleep shorts and underwear down her legs.

I kept kissing south, licking a path over her chest to the swell of her breast before I was taking one of those pert nipples between my teeth.

I gave it a nip before I sucked it into my mouth and swirled my tongue around the hardened bud.

Raven’s fingers flew back into my hair. “Yes. That. I like that.”

A rough chuckle skated up my throat. Loved that she wasn’t shy to say exactly what she wanted. That she wasn’t shy with me.

I licked and sucked for a second, rolling the other between my thumb and index finger, before I shifted back so I could twist her shorts the rest of the way off her ankles.

And there she was.

Fully bare.

Sitting propped on that worktable, swaying with desire.

She looked like the perfect pinup.

Dark hair and big eyes and swollen lips.

Perky breasts and thin waist and wide hips.

The sight of her dropped me straight to my knees.

Completely floored.

“Otto?” There was a question behind it, like she wasn’t sure if she should argue the situation, thinking I was too banged up to get on my knees for her.

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