Page 22 of Tiago

I snicker.“You can’t be the boss of me, Tiago.”

“Sure, I can.You’re going to let me because you’re going to learn that you love it when I’m in charge.”

“Maybe in the bedroom, but you can’t be in charge everywhere.”

“Sure, I can,” he repeats.

I sigh.I don’t want to argue with him right now.I want him to lick my nipples.He’s so intense that I’m growing more aroused from his heated gaze by the second.I rise onto my elbow, lean to one side, and reach back with my hand to unfasten my bra.

Tiago watches in awe as I slide the straps down my arms and throw the lace to the side.I’ve never been this forward before, but it’s worth it just to see the look on his face as I lie back.

His voice is gravelly when he says, “Lift your arms above your head, baby.”

I tremble as I obey him.I’m so exposed.It’s impossible not to feel like I’m the queen of the universe while I watch him look at me.

His hands come around my waist and ease up until he grazes the undersides of my breasts with his thumbs.

I arch as a strange whimper escapes my lips.I feel so wanton and needy.“Please…”

“What do you need, baby?”

“Please kiss my nipples, Tiago.”

“Good girl.”He lowers his lips to one of my nipples and flicks it with his tongue.

I groan and arch farther, reaching my breast toward his mouth.My eyes flutter shut as I concentrate on the feel of his lips and tongue on my swollen, sensitive bud.

When he suddenly sucks my nipple into his mouth, I let out a scream.

He sucks harder and lets it go with a pop.“You’re so fucking responsive.My cock is so hard.”

“Let me see?”

He shakes his head and sucks my other nipple just as hard, causing it to become engorged like its twin.

I fist the comforter behind my head to keep from moving my hands.

Tiago kisses a path down my stomach and then lower until his lips are on the crease between my legs again.

I’m so close to coming that the room is spinning.He hasn’t even touched me where I most need attention, and he’s not using a vibrator.

When I try to close my legs, he grabs my inner thighs and holds me open.He kisses the sensitive skin near my core again before switching to the other side.

I can’t believe how aroused I am, and it keeps growing as he licks and kisses and even sucks the skin so very close to my pussy without touching it.

“Tiago…” I beg.“Please…”

He lifts his head, releases one of my thighs, and flattens his palm against my pussy.

I scream again when he grinds his palm against my clit over my shorts and panties.

“Come for me, Reagan.”

As if his voice is capable of commanding me to do anything he wants, I do as I’m told.My body writhes as my pussy pulses over and over against the firm pressure.

When he finally eases his hand away, I’m panting and limp.I don’t even close my legs.I lie here with my arms high and legs bent and open, sated and unmoving.

Tiago kisses a path up my stomach and between my breasts, until he reaches my mouth.He kisses me repeatedly, gently, nibbling around my lips until he finally lifts his head and meets my gaze.“Do you doubt our compatibility now, baby?”