Page 89 of Tempting Me

“And my newest thing is what I’m having for breakfast.”

There is no time to think over what he’s said. My legs open wider and he fills them, his tongue licking up my core to the clit.

He flicks it.

“Oh, Luca.”

He pulls back only for a breath and then presses his entire face to where I want him most. He’s kissing me and licking me, his tongue inside of me and commanding every cell of my body.

What would normally take longer sends me screaming his name in seconds.

“Luca!”

He doesn't slow. He doesn't even flinch at my cries. No, he moves faster, and just as my orgasm hits, he slides two fingers inside of me, curling them and circling my clit with his tongue as I black out.

When I come down from my high, he’s watching me with fascination.

“I’ve never seen something so beautiful as you when you’re falling apart from my mouth, Shay.”

He kisses me hard. It’s rough and passionate.

Then his arms swoop down to pick me up, wrapping my legs around his hips and walking us right back to my room.

He lowers me to the bed slowly.

“Let’s see if I can do it again.”

He doesn’t say it in a cocky tone. He says it with determination. As if this is how it’s supposed to be.

And maybe it is.

I just didn’t know it until Luca.

I scoot to the middle of the bed, and Luca crawls over me the entire way, never letting his body leave mine.

It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen a man do.

When I stop, his lips are on mine as if he just can’t hold himself back any longer.

Everything about this feels right.

His touch makes me feel lighter.

His kisses make me feel desirable.

I can’t get over how calm being with Luca makes me.

It’s mind-blowing, considering how much we bicker.

But even then, I love it.

“God, Shay, I can’t get enough of you.”

He kisses down my neck. I assume he’s going to go for my bare chest next, but he doesn't. Instead he kisses down one arm, causing me to break out into laughter at how much it tickles.

He looks up at me with hungry eyes.

Then he moves to the other arm.