Chapter 47. Remember Me Better

Julie

He takes a step back, his eyes raking over me, and I can see the hunger there. "Fuck, you're beautiful," he says, his voice low and rough. "No matter how many times I’ve seen you naked, I still can’t get used to the sight. I want to see and kiss every inch of you."

He reaches out, running his fingers over my collarbone, then down to my breasts. I feel a jolt of electricity at his touch, and I shiver. "You're so perfect," he murmurs, his fingers tracing the curve of my nipple. 

My breath stutters. It’s not just the way he touches me—it’s the way he watches me as he does it.

I try to speak, but he silences me with another rough kiss. I feel his hands moving down my body, cupping my ass, pulling me closer to him. I can feel his hardness pressing against me.

He breaks away from the kiss again, his eyes blazing with desire. "I'm going to take you so hard and fast," he growls. "You're going to scream my name."

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