Snow huffed out an impatient breath.
A deep chuckle rumbled through my chest and I leaned closer to whisper against her lips, “What’s wrong?”
Another puff of air left her mouth. “You’re teasing me.”
“Me? Teasing you?” To prove she was right, I circled my thumbs back to her underwear. This time, I swiped the pad over her front in the barest of touches. Her hips bucked immediately, but my hand was gone before she could get any friction. “How so?”
“Oh my gosh, Liam.” How she managed to sound annoyed, breathless, and turned the hell on, I had no idea. I just knew I desperately needed to hear more of it.
I moved closer. “What do you want?”
“What.” She licked her lips. “What you said.”
I suddenly felt an urgent need for her to say it out loud, like that would somehow prove she was as deep in as I was, that this connection between us was as real for her as it was for me.
Fingers digging into her skin, I pushed her legs even farther apart. I craved to stand back and admire her spread out like that, but the intense desire to hold her gaze was stronger.
“What did I say?” I couldn’t keep the gruffness out of my voice, even if I’d tried. Not that I wanted to. My pretty little Snow needed to know I was just as turned on as she was. Maybe then she’d open her mouth and tell me what I wanted to hear.
Sure enough, her attention shifted to the front of my pants for a beat before her eyes met mine again. That bottom lip disappeared between her teeth, and I just knew she was struggling.
If it had been any other night, I would have backed off. Not tonight. Tonight, I wanted to push boundaries.
Gripping her chin between my thumb and forefinger, I pulled her closer. “Use your words. Tell me what you want, and I’ll happily give it to you.”
A long, tense moment passed, but then something flashed hot and bright in her eyes. With one tug, she freed herself from my grasp. Keeping her gaze on me, she leaned back and reached between her legs. My attention dropped to her fingers just in time to see her pull her panties to the side.
“I want to come on your tongue.” Using her thumb, she drew small circles over her skin. “Please.”
“Fuck,” I cursed under my breath right before I lowered my head.
That first taste of her was incredible and so bloody intoxicating. I immediately wanted more. Snow did, too. She made sexy little noises while her hips restlessly rocked against my face.
It was ecstasy. Pure fucking ecstasy.
And figuring out how many different sounds she could make quickly became my new favorite thing. Like the happy sigh she emitted when I used the flat of my tongue to slowly lick her up and down.
Or her little whimper when I used the tip of my tongue to circle her sensitive skin or suck it between my lips.
My favorite one had to be the way she moaned when I pointed my tongue and plunged it inside her. She loved that so much she rode my face with fervor. It was so hot and fucking sexy, my own hips shot forward.
But since there was nothing there, I didn’t get the friction I, too, craved.
“Liam,” Snow breathed between heavy pants. “I want… You have…with me…”
She wasn’t making any sense. Glancing up, I wasn’t surprised to find her already watching me. What did surprise me was the raw hunger in her eyes. I’d seen her turned on before, but nothing, and I did mean nothing, compared to the look on her gorgeous face right then.
Replacing my tongue with my fingers, I licked my lips then lifted my head.
“What did I tell you about words, sweet girl?”
I flicked my wrist, and her eyes rolled back.
“Uh-uh-uh, look at me and tell me what you want.”
She did as I’d asked.
“You…” Her breath caught in her throat when I curled my fingers inside her. “Oh gosh…I’m so close.”