Chapter 66

Ronan’s POV

I leaned down, pressing my lips against the soft skin of her neck before tracing a path of heat toward the valley between her breasts. Her head fell back, a sharp gasp of pleasure escaping her as I continued my slow, deliberate teasing.

“You should have considered the consequences before baring yourself to me like this,” I murmured against the shell of her ear, my voice thick with a growl. “You knew exactly what you were doing, tempting me with these.” My thumb traced a torturous, slow circle around one hardened peak, watching it react to my touch. “And flashing this tight little view for me.”

I let my hand wander lower, my fingers grazing the silk of her panties. Even through the fabric, I could feel the heat radiating from her; she was already slick and ready, the heady scent of her arousal driving me toward a breaking point. I didn’t wait. I hooked my fingers under the lace, shifting the fabric aside to find her drenched for me. As I slid a si