Chapter 97. A Little Harder

Eliana

My body quivered, not in fear but in excitement—pleasure. Scott’s caresses were feather-light, driving me wild with need. His scent was intoxicating: clean, hot male flesh. His tongue circled my clit, moving lower, nudging at my entrance and then back to my clit. With his tongue, he made love to my body—my breasts, neck, even my bellybutton got a bit more of his tender ministrations. He seemed taken away by my new piercing.

I was hot, breathless, and in need of release. He was driving me crazy with the wait, yet I didn’t want what he was doing to me to stop.

“Scott, please…” I whispered, gasping for air as his hot mouth circled around my nipple. My senses heightened with every touch, every kiss, every gentle caress of his hands. In response, he kissed me slowly and passionately. A promise of just how gently he planned to make love to me. There was love written all over it.

“I need you now… please Scott, please.”

I loved the sensation and t