Page 107 of The Rules Of Attraction
That sounded like heaven. A kiss and a clear mind.
I moved in to his lips that captured mine and devoured me.
I’d forgotten how good he was at this. Like he was born to do it. It felt like it was a lifetime ago since we did this and I could have kicked myself for allowing Tom to stop me from doing this every day.
We skipped past the usual teasing and got straight to tasting each other. He sucked on my tongue sending me into oblivion and groaned when I did the same to him.
Hearing that deep masculine groan ripple from deep within his chest spoke to my inner needs too.
Sliding his hand up my waist he went up to cup my left breast and squeezed.
“Show me.” He breathed against my lips.
“What?”
With his finger going over my nipples, running backwards and forwards I knew exactly what he meant.
“These.” He pointed to my breasts. “I’ve been good. I deserve to see.” His eyes turned dark with desire as he watched me with that predatory look.
Controlled by the force he held over me, I undid the buttons on my top and allowed the fabric to fall open exposing my bra. His eyes widened and fixed on my breasts waiting with anticipation and raw hunger.
A low growl rumbled from deep within his chest when I snapped open the clasp holding my bra together and my breasts spilled out, bobbing and swaying as I moved.
“God.” He groaned. “Beautiful and perfect.” He traced the heft of my breasts leaving me feeling like I was on fire, but also sending shivers throughout my body. The contrast was intriguing.
He pulled me closer so I could feel the bulge of his erection pressing into my center and smiled, knowing I could feel him.
My whole body responded to his eager touch as he molded and shaped my breasts , stroking the nipples with his thumb.
As he took my left nipple into his mouth, working the tips to life, his hand skated down my back pressing me deeper into his mouth. I gasped and moaned deep releasing my own desire and the restraint I placed on myself.
I relished him, everything about him. The clean scent of fresh pine that clung to him, his skin on mine, his desire for me, his need for me.
It fueled mine for him.
My mind drifted as he continued to suck, lulling me away from reality but then the buzz of my phone brought me back. It cut into the heated moment and dragged me back to what I tried to escape.
He released me and looked at my phone on the desk next to us. I looked too and froze when I saw Tom’s name flash up on the screen.
Alex looked at me, a question in his eyes that intensified when he saw that I didn’t answer the phone.
I allowed it to buzz on and slid off his lap so I could fix my clothes back on.
It buzzed on the desk filling the silence between us, and like every other time since I spoke to Tom I allowed it to ring out.
My eyes met Alex’s when the noise stopped.
“Who’s Tom?”
I shook my head deciding I didn’t want to talk about Tom.
“Is that him? Is Tom your ex?” Bold silver eyes bore into me, heated with the blaze of anger. “Tell me Summer.”
“Yes.” My voice sounded fragile.
“Why’s he calling?” Anger grew in his eyes.
“He wants me back.”
