Page 117 of Aftersome
“Mal…” I whined, hating how desperate I sounded.
“I know.” He nibbled his way down my ear and toward my collarbone where he lavished my skin in warm, wet kisses.
I melted in his arms completely.
My breathing went ragged, my heart pounded mercifully, and I was on the cusp of demanding more.
I needed so much more than this, but I had a feeling Mal had already formed a wicked plan on how to give it to me. Before I could resort to begging, I was swiftly released and spun around when his mouth brutally collided against mine.
Without hesitancy, I had risen up onto my toes and cloaked my arms around his neck. Our tongues dueled in a fiery clash of pent-up energy and the undeniable need to be closer. He had already burrowed his way into the deepest parts of my soul, and yet, it felt like he was still trying to claim more.
He guided our kiss with his palm holding the back of my head while the other had a firm grip on my ass. Everything about it was all-consuming.
Electrifying.
Life-altering.
Then before I knew it, the hand he had carefully placed on the back of my head had found its way to my ass where I was lifted off my feet.
My mouth fell from his on a sudden gasp.
“Mal…” I whimpered while staring into his heavily lust-filled gaze and swollen mouth.
He looked like he was ready to make a meal out of me. Mouth open, his breathing now falling in sync with mine, nothing could’ve interrupted this moment.
His mouth curled at the corner and ever so slowly, he brought his lips back to mine. It was the slowest, tenderest of movements that had my eyes fluttering closed and heart leaping in my chest.
Barely brushing, barely caressing, it was everything Mal wasn’t but everything I hoped for. Whether it was just this small glimpse, it gave me a look into his softer side.
A side that he only displayed for me.
Then before I knew it, we were moving. I hadn’t bothered to open my eyes to see where he was taking us, but eventually I had determined that we were climbing up the stairs. With each step, my anticipation magnified.
His needy hands on my ass and his drugging kisses were a dead giveaway for where we were headed. Somewhere where he could lay me down on a bed and get his hands and mouth on more of me.
A safe place to fall even deeper into the web that we’ve woven together.
Once we were tucked away inside his room, I felt my back meet a wall. His mouth still remained glued to mine, but he slowly released his hands from my behind, causing my feet to hit the hardwood floor beneath me.
I was seconds from asking him what he had planned for us, but he beat me to it when he dove in for my neck and nibbled his way up to my ear.
I tilted my head to the side on a groan.
“Still wet for me, baby?”
A rush of air flew past my lips.
“Yes.” I whimpered as his delicate assault on my skin took a turn for my collarbone. Tongue dragging along the dips andcurves of my shoulder, I shuddered from the sheer potency of his touch.
It was everything.
He was everything.
“Good.” He groaned while gripping my waist in his large palms and squeezing. “Now tell me what you want me to do about it.”
My pussy pulsated.
In my head, I could think of so many things that I wanted him to do, but when it came to actually voicing it, I clammed up.
