Page 12 of Make Me Your Hitta

Not like he saw me as a grown woman and not as Santo’s annoying baby sister. It set something aflame in me. It felt like my insides were molten lava—hot and flowing. The tiny scrap of turquoise material between my thighs grew damp as I squirmed against it.

His eyes darted downward as if he could somehow sense what was going on in my body, and the tip of his tongue shot out to lick his bottom lip.

Slowly, he let his eyes travel back up to mine. “That bikini is almost indecent,” he acknowledged.

Looking down at my feet, I blushed. “Sorry. I’ll grab a cover-up and—”

He shook his head. “Nah. Don’t cover up on my behalf. You look good in it, all grown up and shit.”

There was something in his voice that made my head jerk up. My shoulders snapped back, pushing my C-cup breasts out a little further. His eyes automatically zeroed in on them. “I am grown up, Donny. I’ve been officially legal for two months now. You just never noticed.”

He rubbed his nape. It was his turn to blush. “Oh, I’m noticing now, Nobi.”

“Good.” I didn’t know what else to say. It wasn’t like I had worn the bikini for him—well, not entirely. “Well, I’ll leave you to it. I was trying to find a place to paint and didn’t knowanyone was in the pool house. Bighead never said anything, and I don’t wanna disturb you.”

Grabbing my towel, I started to walk past him when Adonis grabbed my wrist, stopping me in my tracks. “Or you could stay and keep me company,” he suggested, his cinnamon-scented breath wafting past my nose.

Turning my head slowly, I met his eyes. Was he asking what I thought he was asking? Or was he trying to be friendly? It was impossible to know unless I asked. Unless I—

I turned my body into his. My hands were flat on his hard abs. “Do you want me to stay, Donny?”

He glanced down at my hands briefly before lifting his gaze back to my eyes. “Yeah.”

Adonis breathed in as I stepped closer to him. We weren’t quite touching, but we were close. I didn’t want to come on too strong, but I didn’t want there to be any misunderstanding either. “Stay,” he insisted as one warm, rough hand slid across my hip. Adonis drew me to him. Hard. So hard that my breasts crushed against his chest and spilled upward, threatening to spill over the triangles of my bikini top. “Keep me—”

I surged upward, cutting off his sentence as my lips smashed into his. He let out a howl and whipped his head back, quickly drawing his fingers to his lips.

“Shit,” I hissed. “I’m really sorry.” Embarrassment flooded me. I had just made his lip bleed. “I’m gonna go.” I tried to detangle myself from his arms, but Adonis tightened his grip.

“I’m fine,” he promised with a chuckle. “I kinda like your eagerness, but let’s start this slower.” His fingers closed around my chin and tilted my face up to his.

His first kiss was gentle. His full lips were soft and yielding at first, but then he deepened the kiss. His tongue played over my bottom lip, asking me for access to my mouth, to my tongue, to me. The answer was yes to everything.

With a moan that vibrated through my chest, I gave it to him. Reaching up on my tiptoes, I wrapped my arms around his neck and thrust my tongue into his warm, wet mouth. I couldn’t believe I was kissing Adonis Cardelo. It didn’t feel real; it was more like a dream than anything else.

The hand on the small of my back darted downward to squeeze my ass, and I moaned again. I wasn’t just kissing him; I was making out with him. It was like all my teenage daydreams had finally come true. If I could go back and tell the old me that this would happen, I probably wouldn’t believe me.

It was happening, though, and it was making me so wet I thought I might drip. I’d never been so turned-on from kissing before, but then again, I had never kissed him before. The hand on my ass moved upward, his fingertips tickling over my ribs to brush against the underside of my breasts. His kiss deepened for a second, and then he slowly pulled his face away. Greedily, I reached for him again. He shook his head slightly. His brown orbs searched my face like he was waiting for me to say something. I didn’t. I couldn’t. I was too breathless for words, and my mind was too dick dizzy to form a complete sentence.

“Shit.” He cursed, but it sounded more like a plea for control as his hand covered my breast and squeezed, kneading it in his hand. The look on his face told me he was as shocked as I was that this was happening. Still, I closed my eyes, letting the tingling sensations flow through me.

His lips found my jawline and slowly traveled across my throat. He lathered the swell of my breasts with his mouth, his tongue teasing under the material to touch the edge of my diamond-hard nipple.

It was almost too much. Loosening my grip on him, I reached for the ties of my bikini. Two tugs and the material fell, baring my ample breasts for him. Adonis didn’t hesitate.He cupped my naked breasts in his hands and sucked one chocolate-colored nipple into his mouth after another.

My nipples continued to harden, straining against his long tongue as he licked and sucked them. I grabbed at his broad shoulders to steady myself.

“You have some beautiful fuckin’ titties, Nobi. I could suck on them for hours, but…” The hand that held me to him slid back to my hips. His fingers worked the knots that held my bikini bottom together at the sides. He made short work of untying them. The scrap of material fell almost instantly, but instead of letting it drop to the floor, he caught it up and brought it to his face, breathing in the scent of my arousal as his eyes met mine.

I sucked in a breath. Why the hell was that so sexy?

“You soaked these,” he murmured. There was so much heat in his baritone voice that I felt my pussy cream on the spot.

I stood in front of him, totally exposed. It should’ve been embarrassing, but it wasn’t. How could I be embarrassed when he was looking at me with so much heat and lust in his eyes?

Adonis wanted me as much as I wanted him.

I let my hand wander over my body without thinking about what I was doing. Taking my time, I cupped my breasts in my hands before slowly skimming across my flat stomach and dipping them between my satiny, caramel thighs. I sank two fingers inside me easily. I was so fucking wet, and it was all thanks to him.

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