Chapter 33. Slow Dancing

Savannah’s POV

My entire body feels like it’s catching fire.

His piercing blue eyes bore deep into me like the dominant Alpha that he is. And now, I can’t do anything. I can only stare at him as my breathing gets a little heavier. Taking my silence as a good sign, Harlan smiles as bends down right in front of my knees. He places his free hand on my thigh and uses his body to part my legs wider. He now has full access to me. A full view of my lady part, hiding behind the nylon fabric.

“W-wait…” I mutter just as he’s inching his face down.

“Anytime you want me to stop, just say the word,” he says, and with that, he closes the distance between his mouth and my damp bikini.

I tilt my head back instinctively. So many feelings wash over me, I don’t know how to react. Soft moans escape my lips involuntarily as Harlan moves the fabric to the side and his lips find my flesh.

Oh!

He kisses me there for the longest time, savoring my juices, and