Page 23 of Happily Ever Laughter

Suddenly I completely forget how to blink. His body is a work of art — all sinewy muscle and sculpted contours. His lips meet mine slowly, as we lean into each other, slowly falling down until I’m underneath him across the bed.

Felix cups my cheek with his palm, breaking our kiss to stare into my eyes. “I’ve heard of guys talking about their dream girl, and figured it was some silly fantasy. But here you are. In my life. In my home. Letting me care for you.”

I’ve never felt the back of my shoulder blades tremble before. Felix unzips my skirt, helping me maneuver out of it. Then he pulls my shirt and bra off together, making me giggle.

Lying across his bed in nothing but a tiny scrap of dark blue silk, I’m fascinated by the intensity of his gaze. I’ve never felt so wanted. As if he’s been dreaming of me his whole life. Craving me.

The feeling of being so desired is absolutely intoxicating.

Felix lifts me from under my arms, setting me in the very center of the bed. My hand moves up to grab the back of his shoulder, pulling his l

ips to mine. His hot breath flutters across my mouth before he digs in, kissing me hungrily as I melt into the bed.

His hand slips along my waist, my hip, then begins to tug down the side of my panties. “I need to lick you until you come. I’ve been craving the taste of you all day. May I?”

His use of the word ‘need’ makes my mind spiral. “Yes.”

I sigh as he pulls the fabric down my legs. He shifts, lying over me as he kisses me again, then his mouth wanders down to pull my nipple between his teeth. That tiny scrape makes me quiver, as I clutch his warm skin desperately.

I love the way he teases me. The way he reads my body language, and already seems to know what I like.

“So beautiful,” he murmurs, almost to himself. He switches to the other side, his tongue and hands exploring every inch of my skin, causing a deep ache in my lower belly.

He made me come so fast in the van yesterday that I wondered if it was a lucky first break. But by the time his lips slide down my mound and he spreads me open, I’m already panting, heated straight through, and I know I’m close to coming for him again already.

His large hands grip my hips to hold my squirming body still. My nipples turn to pebbles as his warm mouth meanders slowly all over my skin.

His hot breath against my inner thighs makes the back of my knees tighten and my teeth sink into my bottom lip.

The fingers of his right hand slowly drag down, all the way to my knee then slowly up my inner thigh. It’s almost ticklish, too much to take. As his tongue nudges against my little button over and over, I can barely breathe.

I whimper and Felix moans at the same time.

“Delicious,” he murmurs. “So sweet, my sweetheart.”

Feeling his finger slowly tease around my entrance, I can feel how absolutely soaked I am. He seems to love it. My head falls back, goosebumps rippling up and down my arms as I clasp the sides of his head.

“Pull me where you want me, baby. Please. Let me feel everything.”

Before I even know what is happening, my hips are moving of their own accord, grinding my clit against his hot tongue.

Feeling this close to him is unbelievable. He is so eager to bury himself into the most intimate area of my body, as if he needs this closeness as well.

As his finger slides inside me, his free hand skims up my side to lightly caress my breast, making us both moan. I can feel my inner muscles squeezing around his finger, as the hot prickling pressure grows more intense.

“So gorgeous, baby,” he murmurs against my sex. “Give it to me, please.”

As I look down, I’m lost in his sexy eyes. But it’s so much more than that. The way he’s playing my body like an instrument, with reverence, almost worship, I can tell this is not just about the sex.

Felix is falling for me as hard as I’m falling for him.

My spine arches as my entire body pulls inward, and all I can do is choke, “Yes…Felix…”

His fingers and tongue move faster, harder, helping the climax race through every inch of my body until I’m left shaking and breathless.

He slowly kisses all the way back up my body as I come back to Earth, meeting my lips so gently I could almost cry. “So beautiful,” he murmurs.

Before our kisses can become too frantic, he pulls away. After turning off the lights, he throws his pants on the chair before slipping into bed.

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