Page 95 of Shadows of You

I twisted my head and bit his neck.

He chuckled, the sound only driving me higher.

“You’re mean,” I chastised.

Roan’s fingers were back, teasing and toying. “I warned you. But you said you were sure. Changing your mind?”

“Never.”

“That’s my girl,” he whispered in my ear, his teeth nipping the lobe as two fingers drove inside me.

I did whimper then. There was nothing I could do to stop it. Those long digits stroked and twisted, bringing me higher and then backing off. It was a glorious torture, and I only wanted more.

“Please,” I begged.

“Tell me what you need.”

“More,” I breathed.

“Be. Specific.” Roan’s fingers curled.

My mouth fell open on a soft mewl. “That. You. Inside me.”

Roan’s hand was gone in a flash. Then he sank to his knees, taking my sweatpants and panties with him. He tapped my left leg. “Lift.” Then my right. “Lift.”

Then, my slippers and every last stitch of clothing were gone. I lowered my hands, feeling the need to cover myself somehow.

“Don’t,” Roan clipped.

I stilled.

“You’re the most breathtaking thing I’ve ever seen. Don’t hide an inch of that beauty from me.”

My hands fell to my sides, and I breathed deeply.

Roan’s hand traced up my leg to my ass. He gripped it hard. “Perfect.” He nipped the globe. “So damn bitable.”

A shiver coursed through me, one of heat and need.

He shifted, coming around in front of me but still on his knees, his gaze locked on the apex of my thighs. “Knew you’d be beautiful.”

Roan’s thumb parted me, and he leaned forward. His tongue flicked across my clit, and I nearly lost my balance. Roan’s arm came around my legs, holding me steady. “Still.”

I couldn’t get a single word out, but I nodded. Roan grinned against my core. His tongue circled that bundle of nerves as his fingers drove inside me. Each swipe of his tongue nearly sent me over the edge. But it was as if he knew what would take me there and wasn’t ready for that quite yet.

“Please,” I whimpered.

“Need to come?”

“Yes.” I was past shame in begging. I just needed release, escape from the pressure building inside me.

Roan added a third finger, pressing on that spot inside as his lips closed around my clit. He sucked deeply, and pinpricks of light danced across my vision. My thighs shook violently as my walls clamped around him. Nonsensical sounds slipped from my lips.

Roan teased out each wave of pleasure. Just when I thought it was over, another surged until my legs finally gave out.

He scooped me up, depositing me on the bed and grinning down at me. “Like that afterglow on you.”

My entire body tingled, but it was the mischievous smile on Roan’s face that nearly did me in. “Needyou.”

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