Page 57 of Hooking Up
He looks up at me as he takes my nipple into his mouth.
The flick of his tongue sends desire racing to my limbs. My sex clenches. My thighs shake.
I need more.
He moves to my other nipple and toys with it. He flicks his tongue against it. Sucks soft. Then hard. Then he's scraping his teeth against my tender bud.
Mmm. My hands knot in his hair.
I let my head fall back.
Let my eyelids flutter together.
He brings his fingers to my sex.
Teases again.
One finger.
Two.
Three.
Again.
Again.
"Please." I spread my legs. "I need you inside me."
"Fuck." His groan is heavy.
In one swift motion, he slides his fingers inside me.
It's intense. Like it's been months and not days. Like it's been an eternity.
It's different than last time.
I know him now. At least, I'm starting to.
I want more ofhim. Not of the sexy stranger who sets my body on fire. But the guy behind the dark eyes and the cocky smile.
I…
"Fuck." I shift my hips, pushing him deeper.
He moves his hand with a steady rhythm.
He rubs slow circles over my clit as he fucks me with his fingers.
As he sucks on my nipples.
Pressure pools inside me. Every thrust of his hand winds me tighter. Every brush of his thumb pushes me closer to the edge.
It feels so good.
But it's not enough.
I needhiminside me.
