Page 87 of Midnight Wedding

“Great. Awesome. Uh, see ya.”

She leaves and the door clicks shut behind her.

Arsen’s on me then. He spins me around and shoves me against the door. His mouth buries mine, kissing me hungrily, and I have to push him back with a laugh.

“Easy, boy. Calm down.”

“I can’t. I want to lick your belly button and make your toes curl.”

“Well, unfortunately for you, there will not be any putting your filthy mouth on my freshly pierced body. That’s just gross.”

He lets out a frustrated growl. “When?”

“A few weeks. God, you’re a freak.”

He kisses me again and pulls my shirt off. I laugh as he throws it on the floor and shoves me back so he can stare at my body. Hekisses the tops of my breasts and down toward my belly button, but stops before he gets too close.

“You’re a work of art,” he whispers.

“Thank you. And thank Allie.”

“Seems like the two of you hit it off. New friend?”

“I hope so,” I say softly.

His thumb brushes over my lips. “You are clever and interesting, Lena. Anyone would kill to be close to you.”

“Really? I don’t feel that way.”

“There are so many bland people wandering around like their lives are even remotely interesting. But you are one of the rare diamonds.”

“Yep, that’s me, all sparkly and perfect.”

“To me, you most definitely are.” He kisses me slower this time. My breath’s coming fast as his hands move down my body. I can tell he wants to play with the piercings, but he’s a good boy and he keeps his hands to himself.

Well, not to himself. Very much on me.

He drops to his knees. I like the way he peels off my jeans and kisses my stomach. It’s like he’s worshipping, like he’s praying to a higher power, and I’m the answer he needs. He tugs my panties aside and teases me with his tongue, and I run my hands through his thick hair.

“You know what’s sexiest about all this?” he whispers as pleasure shivers down my spine.

“Uh, you licking my pussy?”

“I like when you say that. But no, the sexiest part is you did this for me.”

“Not entirely for you.”

He laughs gently and slides two fingers deep inside. “Forme.”

I moan and he’s right. I did it because he wanted me to. I got my belly button done because I knew he’d react this way. I like that he wants me—and I want to reward him for it.

I grind against his mouth. He eats me with a messy and incredible excitement. His tongue laps me before he latches ontomy clit and drives me crazy. Right when I’m close to coming, he drags me from the door and throws me on the bed.

“Fuck,” I moan, arching my back. He peels my panties off the rest of the way, my ass in the air. His mouth licks me from behind. “You’re a filthy man, you know that?”

“No, baby. I’m just a man that knows what he likes. And I likeyou.”

“That’s all?”

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