Page 63 of The Break Down

Golden skin stretched over slabs of muscle.

Veins.

Tattoos.So many sexy tattoos.

That deep V that leads to every filthy thought I’ve had for days.

He crawls on the bed, slow and predatory.

Pushing my knees open, he shoulders his way between my legs and presses his entire face against my damp panties.

“Fuck, Finley, you smell so good. Like need and vanilla. Passion and honey. Goddamn, you’re so fucking wet. This little pussy is dying for me, isn’t she?”

“Koa!” I moan his name, flexing my hips to entice him.

“Easy, Red.”

His mouth finds my sensitive inner thigh—nipping, sucking—while his hands work my thong down my hips.

Immediately, I know they aren’t going to make it off with the way he has my legs spread, but Koa doesn’t worry.

No. He simply tears them.

His tongue moves up to the place where my leg meets my aching sex. He licks me on one side.

The other, moving ever so close to where I need him.

“What is it you want, Red? Tell me.”

“Stop teasing,” I whine, but I don’t mean it.

Whatever he wants is what I want. I’ll take it all shamelessly. Anything, everything he wants to give me, I will take, and I will cherish it.

His hands move up my hips while he places open-mouthed kisses on my mound and my labia.

His clever fingers move up and up, sweeping over my aching nipples until I arch beneath him, moaning.

“I’m going to learn every sound you make,” he growls, “and I’m going to spend the rest of my whole life chasing them.”

He kisses down my lower belly, the little pooch I sometimes hate to look at when I’m trying on new clothes.

But he seems obsessed with it, and maybe it’s my new favorite piece of me.

Koa growls as he kisses his way back down to my needy pussy.

He lifts his face, and I swear, in that dim lighting, with his dark hair curling on his forehead and his plump lips parted, Koa looks like the Devil himself.

His dark, velvet eyes meet mine, and he grins.

“Time to eat.”

CHAPTER NINETEEN-KOA

Hotel Room – 12:57 AM

She’s laid out for me like a fucking fever dream.

Skin flushed. Legs parted. Panting like she already came just from me looking at her.