Chapter 63

The way our bodies are pressed together, his hardness fits tightly against me in ways that have me writhing around as he moves against me deliberately, knowing how to get a woman ready when he has his eye on the goal. He slides his hands under my butt, between us, to the outer edge of my lace underwear. His mouth back on mine, leaning forwards over me, flitting from my throat and cleavage to my mouth in small bursts. My hands roam him, unbuttoning the last buttons low down on his shirt to reveal a sexy tanned torso, achingly perfect abs, and that one side of tattoos and sleeve that is as sexy as sin.

I trail my lips down his throat when he leans into me again, nibbling and tasting his skin like he is tasting me. Aching to be fully naked and feel him against me in every way possible.

He slides a hand further between us, along the top edge of my lace panties, and pulls his face away. Opening his eyes to look into mine, focusing on me, nose to nose, as he slides his hand lo