Page 42 of Off Limits

“I have a surprise for you.” I try to use the sexiest voice I can muster.

His eyebrow quirks up. “Oh, really?”

“You just have to unwrap it first.” I take his hands in mine and put them on my hips. Hand over hand, I slide my pants down as far as I can reach while standing straight. He crouches down, pulling them the rest of the way, holding my calf as he pulls them off.

Standing back up slowly, his fingers trail one leg while his lips gently caress their way up the other. He doesn’t stop once he gets to the hem of my shirt, fingers slipping underneath and pulling it off in one quick movement.

Taking a step back, his eyes slowly graze over my body, his breath catching, eyes widening, pants tightening around his bulge. When his eyes meet mine, there’s a glint in them, quickly replaced by an insatiable hunger.

Reaching behind his head, he tears his shirt off and drops it to the floor. Every time I see his bare chest, my breath stalls in my chest. My fingers move on their own, starting at his shoulders and gently tracing down over the ridges, my right hand gliding over to his ribs to trace along the words scrawled there.

I pull my lip between my teeth as I continue to stare at his perfection, still in awe that he’s mine. Lochlyn takes my chin between his fingers and pushes upward, tilting my face up as his mouth closes over mine.

With a gentle shove, I’m falling backward to the bed with a giggle as Lochlyn rips off his pants. He starts kissing at my ankle, slowly working his way up my leg, taking excruciatingly long. When he gets to my panties, he kisses along the waistband, hip to hip, before taking the material between his teeth. Fire rages through my body as he slowly starts to pull them off, still tightly between his teeth, fingers hooked under the sides.

The suspense is tantalizing. It’s been two long weeks since he’s touched me, since I’ve felt him inside me. Every single one of my nerve endings is lit like a fuse, ready to explode. I sigh as he slips my panties over my ankles, dropping them to the floor, along with his boxers, and slowly glides his body over mine.

His hands slide up my body, flat palms running over my breasts as he kisses along my bra line. Moving his mouth over one breast, he bites my nipple, causing me to yelp and peel my back off the mattress at the shock it sends through me. Lochlyn seizes the opportunity to reach behind me, flicking his wrist as he unclasps my red lace bra, pulling it off and throwing it across the room.

My knee bends, leg wrapping around his waist as his mouth closes around my nipple, his fingers trailing down my torso. His breathing halts and he leans his forehead against my chest, releasing my nipple, as he reaches between my legs.

“Fuck, Shay,” he whispers against my chest.

All at once, his lips close around my nipple again as he pushes two fingers inside me. My back arches, fingers tangling in his hair, as he moves his tongue and fingers in sync with one another.

“Loch.” I sigh his name as the pressure builds.

Before I can release, he pulls away, leaning over me, wiping my hair back from my face. He takes my chin in his hand, reaching with his thumb to pull my lower lip down as his mouth closes gently around mine as he pushes into me.

A low moan eases from my throat as he moves inside me. My fingers wrap around his shoulders, nails digging in.

He adjusts, taking my leg and lifting it up so my calf rests against his shoulder. At the change in position and all the points it hits inside me, I can’t hold back anymore, tightening around him, clawing at his arms as I call out his name.

It only makes him go faster, harder, the sound of skin slapping skin flooding my ears. Until he stops, pulling out of me, lowering my leg. He grabs my waist and flips me to my stomach, pulling my hips into the air and sinking into me. My hands tighten into the sheets as I moan loudly. There’s a reason this position became my favorite over the break.

Lochlyn’s hands are at my hips, thumbs rubbing as low as they can, fingers digging into my bones. I push up on my hands, my head tipping back as I curse under my breath. As he wraps my hair around his hand, a smile works across my face. Everything about it feels so damn good. His hand on my hips and in my hair with a gentle tug, the feeling of him thrusting inside me. It’s like he was built for me and my pleasure.

Through the flutter of my eyelids, I see Lochlyn’s head tipping backward, his eyes closing. The tiny glimpse of him so clearly enjoying himself with me and my body brings me over the edge again as I start to shudder, hands pulling at the sheets as I scream and collapse my upper half against the bed. Air hisses through his teeth and I feel him pulsate inside me and his movements slow.

Trailing his hands up my back and down again, he pulls away, flopping to his back, breathing hard. I keep my eyes on him, peering through strands of my hair, as I let my legs fall to the bed.

He flips an arm over his eyes, showing the lyric on his bicep. It always makes my heart flutter, seeing his tattoos. They’re such an integral and personal part of him. But only I know the meaning behind them.

Without uncovering his eyes, he reaches his other arm out to me, searching for my body. “Come here.”

I slink over to him, putting my head on his chest, feeling his heart hammering beneath my cheek. Closing my eyes, I listen. It’s a sound I’ve missed every day. The slow circles begin on my hip.

“Did you like your birthday present?” My fingers start swirling along his chest.

“Ilovedmy birthday present. Very sexy.” The way he speaks is slow and drawn out, clearly tired.

“Good. I’m glad.”

He pulls his arm out from under me, turning on his side, propping up on his elbow. The hand that had been over his eyes starts running down my side and back up again.

“I just want you to know that I don’t need anything like that. I don’t expect you to start wearing that. Especially not for me. If you want to, that’s one thing. But I don’t expect it or need it.”

I look down at the sheet, twiddling some fabric between my fingers. “Did you…did you not like it?”

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