Page 91 of Every Bit As Perfect
“Quiet, spitfire,” he growled low in my ear.“Those sounds are mine and mine alone.”
I nodded quickly.“Don’t stop.”
“No intention of stopping.”
He slipped two fingers inside me.
My hips bucked up.
“That’s it, baby.Ride that.”
Fingers inside me, palm pressed to my clit, I pressed my fingers into the back of his neck, tipped my head back, and rocked against him.
“Fuck, you’re a sexy girl, Harley.”
I panted.
“Quiet,” he reprimanded, his voice sharp, as he continued to strum my swollen sex.
I nodded but could not stop the soft moan that escaped my lips.
“Going to push you over now,” he breathed.“Going to make you come just like you so sweetly asked me to.”
The first flutter hit, and I spread my legs wider, pressing up into his hand as it quietly swept through me like a warm summer breeze leaving me liquid.
“Yes, baby,” he whispered, dropping sweet kisses against my temple.“Thank you.”
I smiled lazily.“You’re thanking me?Shouldn’t I be thanking you?”
“No,” he repeated firmly.“Not for that.Never for that.”
He smoothed my panties back in place.
Taking my wrists in his hands, he wrapped both our arms around my waist, and kissed the nape of my neck.“You’re everything to me.”
I pressed my cheek back against his temple, his name the wish on my lips.
He made me feel like the sexiest woman alive.
I was still flying high when I got to my parents’ house for Thursday night family dinner only to be grounded immediately by Hawkley’s reservations.
“Noelle mentioned our concern with Daire’s temper?”
“Yes.”I wrapped my arms around my brother.“He’s good to me, Hawk.Sweet, tender, and infinitely kind.You don’t have to worry.And I wish you’d be friendlier.”I drew back and looked up at him.“What is it you have against him?”
His heavy brows crashed down over his stormy eyes.“You’re happy?He makes you happy?”
“Extremely.”
His lips tightened and he gave me a brief nod.Which in Hawkley-speak, was a yee-fucking-haw.
“If I thought there was something to worry about, I’d say,” Max interrupted irritably.“He deserves better than what you’re giving him.”
“Yeah?”Hawkley challenged.“Well so does she.”
“She seems pretty happy to me,” Max pushed.
Max and Hawkley were tight.For them to be at odds like this was unfamiliar and uncomfortable.
