Page 64 of Crash
“Maybe that’s too soon,” he murmured, pulling down the blindfold so it fell around his neck.
My gaze dropped to where his erection was pressing against the black cotton. “I want to see.”
He hissed through his teeth, squirming. “I know.”
“Then—”
He shook his head, taking in my almost naked breasts. “My turn.”
I swallowed hard, my eyes widening.
“Lie down on the bed.”
He spoke softly, always encouraging, but I also heard the command in his voice. He liked to dominate like one of those alpha men in my books. I wondered if he liked to talk dirty as well, and I shivered at the thought.
“Vee.”
I stood and moved beside him, scooting back on the mattress as he took the scarf from around his neck and let it fall to the floor.
“If you tell me to stop, I’ll stop,” he murmured, kneeling at the end of the bed. “Okay?”
I nodded, my mouth feeling dry.
“Now lie back.”
Falling back onto the bed, I breathed deeply, my gaze finding his. Leaning forward, he climbed over me, a hungry look in his eyes. I felt anxiety begin to tickle at the edges of my mind, but I squished it back. I had to conquer this—I wanted it so badly.No fear, Violet.
Lincoln hovered above me, his hands on either side of my body, but he didn’t lower himself onto me. The only place he touched, were my legs, and even then, it was only his knees.
His eyes lowered to my lips. “Take off your bra.”
Without hesitation, I reached behind my back and undid the clasp before pulling the straps off my shoulders. He hadn’t seen me totally naked before, and the thought of his gaze on my bare flesh had tiny explosions racing around my body. When the lacy material fell away, I wasn’t disappointed. His gaze lowered and was full of a heat I didn’t know anyone could ever possess.
“I’m going to show you how it felt,” he whispered, lowering his lips to my left breast.
His tongue darted out and flicked my erect nipple, and I flinched at the unexpected sensation. He did it again, but this time, he followed it up with his entire mouth. He sucked on my sensitive skin, and my entire body responded, my thighs clenching together.
“Good?” he murmured.
I nodded, squirming underneath him.
“I can’t hear you, Vee.”
“Yes,” I replied. “Yes.”
Slowly, he moved his lips across my chest and repeated the process on the other nipple, his teeth grazing lightly as he did. His gaze returned to mine, and his mouth moved lower.First, in-between my breasts, then down across my stomach.Finally, he traced my clit through the cotton material of my underwear, and I stiffened as the ache began to heighten.
“Lincoln.” I gasped.
Instantly, he stopped. “Too much?”
I shook my head. “Not enough.”
Curling his fingers into my underwear, he pulled them down and off, flinging them onto the floor. Now I was one hundred percent naked on my bed with a hot as hell fighter kneeling over me.Fuck. Just…fuck.
“Open your legs,” he said, his gaze locked onto mine.
He was giving me a choice of how far this was going to go. I realized he still had his boxers on, so it wasn’t going that far…yet. This was playing out exactly like my fantasy.His fingers inside me, pumping and caressing to orgasm.That’s what he wanted to do right now. No…that’s what he wanted togive me.
