Chapter 180

He licked a slow, teasing path around her clit, and her nails grazed over his scalp, trailed down to bite into his shoulders. "Tell me what you want.”

“You.” She gasped then moaned long and sweet as he slid two fingers inside her tight sex. “Oh, God. You.”

He hummed, thrusting lazily, twisting his wrist at the end of each stroke. “Those weren’t your choices. Mouth or cock, Michelle.”

For several seconds, she didn’t answer, too consumed with riding his hand. And he allowed it, enraptured by the sight of her. She whimpered, bending over him to cup his face, slide her thumb into mouth. He nipped it, soothing away the sting with his tongue.

“You. Inside me,” she rasped. “I need that. I need you.”

He froze, those words penetrating the thick fog of lust to reach deeper inside him and fist his heart, brush his soul.

Would he ever hear those words outside of this aberration of a moment? Shoving aside the thought, he rose to his feet, fingers still pu