Page 80 of Savage Reign

“Silas.”

“Baby, how can I resist you? Just a taste,” he muttered, almost as if to himself. Before I knew what was happening, he was pushing me back until I was lying on the bed. He spread my legs and crawled in between them just as his lips latched onto my nipple, sucking it into his mouth. He rolled the hardened nub around between his teeth. I closed my eyes and turned my head to the side, taking in the sensation.

His fingers plucked at my other nipple. I writhed beneath him as slight tremors wracked my body.

“Silas.”

“That’s right, angel. Say my name. Do you like what I’m doing to you?”

I could only nod.

I felt him smile against my skin before he brought my nipple back into his mouth, sucking even harder than before. My back bowed, and I felt the pressure down to my clit. I pushed my hips up, rotating it against him until I could feel the friction.

My moans got louder.

“Nuh-uh, naughty girl. Did I give you permission to move?”

“Silas. Please don’t tease me.”

He kissed his way up my body, his fingers clasping around my nipple roughly and holding it there.

Fuck.

“But I fucking love teasing you,” he said when he got to my chin. He kissed me there before moving up to my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck just as he took my lips in his, pushing them open and deepening the kiss, almost as if his life depended on it.

I tightened my arms around him with every passing of his tongue against mine. I couldn’t get enough of it. Of him. I wanted more. I kissed him harder, pressing more of myself into him, finding it almost impossible to leave even a minuscule amount of space between us.

“More, Silas,” I said against his lips.

He let out a low rumble in the back of his throat that sounded a hell of a lot like a growl before he kissed me harder, the fingers around my nipple tightening.

Fuck.

I tried to push him away when the pain became almost too much, only to pull him back closer to me in the next breath, unable to stand the idea of him not being pressed up against me like this.

I pulled away from the kiss. “Silas.”

“Fucking hell,” he groaned out, pushing his weight up and looking over at me. “You drive me fucking insane.”

“Ditto,” I said breathlessly.

He smiled mildly, his gaze getting more intense.

I could feel my face heating and my heart racing the longer he took me in with that look in his eyes, almost as if…

I shook my head.

He smiled a little and got off me. He grabbed my hand and helped me sit up on the bed, his eyes moving up and down my body, from my naked chest down to the pink panties I had on that suddenly felt so flimsy, I might as well not have anything on.

Silas licked his lips.

“Later,” he said, almost regretfully, just as he helped me dress.

I reached inside the duffle bag for a hair tie and put my hair up into a low ponytail before Silas pulled me out of the room.

“Where is everyone?” I asked.

“Taking care of a few things before we go home in a couple of hours.”