Page 95 of They Are Mine

Just enough pressure to make me shiver. To have my breath hitch as he claims me, dragging me into another kiss.

His mouth is hot. Demanding. His teeth scrape against my lower lip, his tongue stroking deep, like he’s already devouring me.

I grind against him, arching, pressing closer.

I don’t care that we’re outside.

I don’t care that the stars are watching.

Orion wants me. Needs me.

And I am so ready to give him everything.

His fingers slide lower.

A slow, dangerous descent.

Then, oh.

Oh, fuck.

His fingertips brush over the heat between my legs, sliding under my panties, finding out exactly how ready I am for him.

Orion groans.

Low. Dark. Like the sound reverberates inside him, shaking him from the core.

He presses his forehead against mine, his breathing ragged, his fingers testing, slipping through my slick heat, spreading me, teasing.

I whimper his name, biting his lip, rolling my hips against his touch.

God, I need more.

But…

“Wait.” I stiffen slightly, fingers tangling in his shirt.

Orion freezes instantly. Like he’s been doused in ice water. Like I just slapped him across the face. His body locks up beneath me, his hand still deep in my panties, his cock rock-hard against my thigh.

The look he gives me?

Fuck.

It’s wrecked. Panting. Needy. Completely fucking ruined.

“What?” His voice is hoarse, tight with restraint.

I swallow, still grinding against his fingers, still riding the edge of something I need him to finish.

“I need you to know one thing before…” My voice is breathless, teasing.

Because I know.

I know he’s too far gone to stop.

And that?

That’s exactly where I want him.

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