Page 184 of The Baby Bargain
I scrape my teeth against her bottom lip. Softly. Then harder. Then hard enough she groans into my mouth.
Her fingers dig into my arms, press the cotton into my skin.
My tongue slips into her mouth.
My head spins.
My heart pounds.
My body buzzes.
This is right. Maybe it's wrong and risky and confusing as hell.
But it's so, so right.
I cup her ass with my palms. Pull her body into mine.
She groans as my hard-on brushes her stomach. Breaks our kiss to pull my t-shirt over my head.
Her eyes go wide at the sight of my bare-chest. "God, I missed this." She traces the Latin quote on my chest.Semper ad meliora.The shaded roses wrapped around my shoulder. The skulls that surround them.
She traces my sleeve all the way to the tip of my index finger. Then back up, from my wrist to the crook of my neck.
Her fingers curl around my ear. "You know all my buttons."
"Yeah?" I cup her breast with my palm. Draw circles around her nipple with my thumb.
She groans. "Fuck."
"What do you want, princess?"
Her groan gets louder, lower. Her palm slips from my hips.
She cups me. Rubs me through my pants.
Fuck, this fabric is thin. I can feel all her heat. All that pressure.
"I want to make you come." She rubs her palm against me. "I want to drive you out of your mind."
"You do."
"I want to see it."
I motion to the mirrored closet.
Her eyes go wide. She turns. Watches our reflection. Her palm against my crotch. The black cotton stretched over my cock. Her tits bouncing with her movements.
Her gaze sticks on my crotch.
Her tongue slides over her lips.
I want those red lips around me. I do. Fuck, the thought of coming in her pretty mouth—
Next time.
Right now, I need to feel her.
I need her skin against mine.
