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Soft lips crash onto mine.
Jesus Christ. Good thing we’re sitting because my legs turn into spaghetti. In my three decades on this Earth, I’ve never been kissed with such wild abandon. His kiss is intense, desperate, and he tastes like the most decadent chocolate cake made by the devil himself.
One of Remi’s hands plunges into my hair while the other one pins me against him as if I’ll disappear. Wanting more of him, my tongue wraps around his silky muscle with a provocative twist. His moan rumbles from the back of his throat, and I feel it reverberate down to my core throbbing with arousal.
My lips travel, tasting every bit of skin that has teased me from day one. My teeth sweep over his sharp jaw before I take a moment to suck his neck. His skin is the perfect amount of salty and sweet.
“Shit, baby. Feels so good,” Remi whispers, encouraging me further.
I fist his t-shirt and tug the neckline down as I feast on his Adam’s apple and nibble the underside of his chin. His soft grunts and small whimpers drive me crazy.
I need more, and I don’t hesitate to beg for it. “Please.”
The look in his eyes is pure fire, igniting a coil deep in my gut. “Please what, baby? Hmm?” His voice is muffled by the skin of my neck. He sucks deeply, curling my toes and making me putty in his hands. “Do you want me to bury my face between your legs and make you come so hard you forget your own name?” I’m trembling. He’s white hot and ready for me to stoke the flames. “Or…” He pulls his lips from the sensitive skin of my neck and tilts his head. His lips are swollen and so fucking suckable.
I wait ever so patiently for option two because I know it will be just as appealing as the first, if not more.
“Do you want me to be at your mercy? Lay back and invite you to do whatever the fuck you want to me?” His eyes smolder as he watches my face flame, revealing my deepest desire. Knowing he’s voiced my every fantasy, a sexy smile forms on his face. “I must say, Queeny. I’m partial to that as well.”
He takes my mouth again. So languid. So sensual.
“Want you so badly,” I murmur over his perfect kiss as my hand creeps over his abs, heading for his holy member—that magnificent cock. When I glide my hand over him through his jeans, he hardens while my underwear turns to goo. “Been thinking about tasting this since I stumbled upon it.”
Remi’s rumble of laughter breaks through his moans and grunts. “I’ve been thinking about it as well.”
His fingers travel up my ribs too slowly, and I’m screaming for him to hurry up. I swear my nipples reach for his hand as they harden.
When I can’t take any more teasing, I arch into him. “Touch me.”
Strong hands dip under my top and brush against my midriff, ascending higher until they reach the underside of my breasts.
“Fuck.” He stalls there, and I whine in impatience. “There’s no going back after this, baby. I’m already on the verge of losing control, so if you are unsure about this, stop me now.”
I’m not sure about this at all, but my head is screaming to fuck him thoroughly and get him out of my system. My skin is charged, and my nerves are firing off in every direction. My blood blazes, and my flesh pebbles across every surface he caresses. His touch is kinetic, and electricity snaps between us.
“So sure about this.” Drawing back, I push at Remi’s hard chest, feeling the thump of his racing heart.
His face almost looks downcast until his gaze follows the path of my hands as they lift my top off and away. My hair swings against my bare back, making me shiver. His unwarranted dejection turns to radiance as he stares at me standing proudly in my lacy balconette. The top of my breasts rise in invitation with every breath I heave.
“Christ, you’re so beautiful.” He reaches for me with shaky hands like I’m a precious piece of sculptured art.
Calloused fingers tease the lace against my skin. My breath hitches when his forefinger dips inside my bra and swipes across an aching peak. Growing bolder, Remi leans forward and wraps a hand around my back. Finding no reluctance from me, he deftly snaps my clasp open before he cups his prize with both hands. Mesmerized, he pulls off the garment and circles his thumbs around my puckered areolas.
My gasp is audible.
“You like that, baby?” With his lids half-mast and a crooked smile, Remi looks drunk on lust as he takes me in.
“Feels so good.” Arching into him, my body begs for more.
He raises a brow. “If you want more, all you have to do is ask.”
Licking my lips, I tip up on my toes and whisper in his ear, “I want all of it. Every.” Lick. “Fucking.” Lick. “Inch of you.” My teeth find his pulse point, and I graze them against his skin.
“Fuck.” With that, the levee breaks on Remi’s control and he rushes forward. One hand wraps around my throat as he kisses me savagely. “Take off your leggings,” he pants as he grips my bottom lip with his teeth.
I wriggle out of my clothes but leave my Cheekys on. In one smooth move, Remi swipes his arm across the counter, sending our plates careening to the floor with a satisfying crash before hoisting me up onto the cold surface. It stimulates my overheated skin.
Thank Goddess Isabel is a heavy sleeper.
