Page 93 of Delicate Escape

Those fingers moved in and out, her body pulling at them with each thrust.

“Not enough,” Thea whimpered.

“What do you need?” I asked. Her eyes locked with mine as her hands stilled. “Remember, you make the rules.”

Thea’s tongue darted out, wetting her bottom lip. “Your hands. On me.”

I swallowed hard, my hands fisting at my sides. “Your rules, Thorn.” A grin tugged at my lips as I moved closer to the bed. “And it’s a chance for me to apologize. Properly.”

A devilish smile spread over her beautiful mouth. “I like the sound of that.”

I moved toward the side of her bed. “So fucking beautiful.” My fingers trailed up her leg, soaking in the feel of that smooth skin beneath my callused fingertips.

Then I reached for Thea’s hands, pulling her up and spinning her around so she sat on the edge of the bed. I leaned over her, mouth closing around the fingers she’d had inside her, and sucked them deep.

I nearly combusted as her taste exploded on my tongue. I hummed around her fingers, letting everything about Thea soak into me. Slowly, my eyes opened, and I released my hold.

“Shepard.” My name was more breath than word.

“Perfection,” I rasped. I sank to my knees so Thea was above me, giving her all the control. My hands slid up the outsides of her thighs. “I’m sorry I made you doubt for even a single second how much I want you, how strong I think you are.”

Thea watched me, so much emotion swirling in those gorgeous pale green eyes.

My fingers slid higher until they reached the hem of her tank top that rested above those perfect tits. “May I?”

“Yes,” she breathed.

I lifted it in a flash so Thea was completely bare to me. God, shewas beautiful. The kind of beauty you’d never get tired of looking at because there would always be something new to discover.

My fingers itched to explore, to tease. Her nipples tightened with the promise of what was to come. Her breasts were perfect teardrops of delicate swells. I slid a hand up, needing to feel them. I cupped her there, and Thea arched into me.

My thumb circled her nipple, making the flesh there darken even further. My dick pressed against my sweats, crying out for her.

“Everything about you is beautiful.” My other hand came up to her neck, trailing down and finding her other breast. “The way your skin glows. The way your body arches.”

Thea’s eyes searched for me, finding me in the moonlight.

I kept my eyes on her as I leaned forward, my lips closing around her nipple. Thea moaned, arching into me again. A surge of electricity coursed through me at the sound and the movement.

One hand left her breast, sliding down lower and lower until it dipped between her thighs. I groaned around her nipple as I felt the wetness there. My fingers slid through her slit with ease.

Fucking hell.Thea really was going to kill me.

I teased that wetness, bringing it up to circle her clit.

She let out a whimper.

I released her breast, pulling back. “Tell me what you want. My fingers or my tongue.”

Her eyes flashed. “Both.”

I chuckled against her skin. “My greedy girl.”

I sank down, resting against my heels. With one swift tug on Thea’s legs, I pulled her to my face, her thighs over my shoulders, back to the mattress.

I drove in. At the first burst of her taste on my tongue, I moaned. I wanted to drown in it. It was everything that was Thea and yet completely indescribable. My tongue curled inside her, and Thea shuddered.

I felt the blankets shift and knew Thea was gripping them tightly.

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