“Ecstasy,” she murmurs, barely above a whisper.
“It was,” I agree, sweeping my lips across her forehead.
She looks up at me with a gleam in her eye and gives me a shy smile. My chest constricts, and I fight to breathe. Her beauty shines so bright, I’m almost paralyzed by the emotions building inside. One thing is for certain; I will never get enough of her.
Chapter 14
Presley
Finn’s lips run along my shoulders and stop at my neck, where he nibbles and licks in small circles. Goosebumps pop up on my arm as I cuddle into his warm body.
“Good morning,” I mumble.
“Morning.”
There’s barely a sliver of light shining through the blinds. “Why are you awake so early?”
“Usually, it’s my internal clock, but this morning, something else woke me up.”
He flexes his hips, and his hard erection rubs against the small of my back. Suddenly, I’m wide-awake. He skims one hand up my side at an agonizingly slow rate, leaving a trail of heat. Once he reaches the underside of my breast, he rubs a random pattern around my hardened nipple until I arch into his palm.
“Roll into me, baby. Let me see you.”
He scoots back a few inches to allow me to turn. Even in the dim light, his eyes captivate me. They shine bright with a look I can only describe as desire and longing. He props up on his elbow and moves his hand from my chest to my face, caressing my cheek gently.
“God, you’re gorgeous. I’ve been lying here watching you, wondering how it’s possible you could be more beautiful.”
“You’ve been watching me?”
“Couldn’t take my eyes off you. Even in the earlier darkness, I could make out the outline of your body under the sheets and watched the rise and fall of your chest, each memory of last night replaying in my mind.”
Heat creeps up my cheeks when I remember the way I shattered in his arms with pleasure I never knew was possible. My body awakens completely, doing an all over shiver.
His lips tip in a sexy smirk right before he leans to kiss me gently.
“I’m not sure I’ll ever get enough of you. Last night didn’t even scratch the surface of my craving for you.”
“Like what?” I press my chest against his, wrapping one leg around his hip.
He drops his head back and thrusts forward, running the tip of his cock between my legs and hitting my slick folds. I moan shamelessly, shoving back.
“Fuck!” He moves lightning fast and has me on my back under him with one swift motion. His knees frame my hips, and he pins my hands over my head with his arm.
I wriggle, trying to get loose, and his eyes zone in on my bouncing chest. He grips my wrists tighter and skims his free hand down my neck, across my collarbone, stopping at my breastbone. His eyes lock with mine, desire mixes with passion, and electrifying sensations shoot through me. I buck up, needing to feel his body connect with mine.
“Stop moving, Presley. Let me take my time.”
He lowers his head and places open-mouthed kisses down my chest until he reaches one aching nipple. I swallow down my moan when he latches on and sucks greedily. His free hand moves to the other and caresses gently, grazing his fingertips across my other throbbing peak. The light stubble on his cheeks rubs roughly along my oversensitive skin. I strain against his hold and suck in a cry when he bites down and squeezes at the same time.
He kisses away the sting and comes back up my body, releasing my restrained hands. His mouth takes mine in a greedy kiss. This is unlike any kiss I’ve ever experienced. This is demanding and dominant, giving no room for questions. Last night, I thought I imagined it, but now, there’s no denying. He’s claiming me, pouring in his possession without words. I easily give in, kissing him back until I grow light-headed.
My hands thread through his hair as I lean back, meeting his heated stare. “Yes,” I let out in a breathy murmur.
“Yes, what?”
“Whatever that was, a question, a statement, a declaration… Whatever that kiss was, the answer is yes.”
He stills, his eyes turning to liquid as he searches my face.