Page 106 of Sassy Love
My hands tremble.
Tell you I want to be impaled by the only man to turn my hardened shell into a brittle, useless facade...
I try to haul in a useful parcel of air and fail.
Tell you?—
“Stop. We’re not overthinking this, alright?” His hands grip my face, tilting my gaze up to his.
“I feel like I’m unraveling,” I whisper, the last syllable breaking.
He tilts his head, his jaw feathering. “With me, you’re supposed to.”
His words are earnest, the tone so raw and low, my face crumples. He folds me into his arms, and I sink my face into his neck.
God, this must be what safe feels like.
His hand tangles in my hair as he holds tight. Just holds me.
My unwavering disbelief in love starts to crack. Like the first sign of an earthquake through a cement wall, the crack races up the wall and the broken chip pops from the very top.
I’m done for.
Thoroughly screwed if this goes south.
Lawson releases me, his thumb brushing over my cheek. “I want to see your face fall apart, but not like this. There’re better ways to crack this beautiful mouth open.”
He dips his head to my neck, suckling, and my breath hitches. He plants hot kisses over my shoulders before his lips close over my hardened nipple. Automatically, my hands slide into his hair, wandering around like they fucking live there. Puttering lazily, as if this moment could last forever.
His lips release my sensitive nipple with a pop.
“Fuck, how long I’ve wanted to do that, Princess.”
“Stop talking about it and do it.”
His hand slaps my ass. “Bossy little thing, aren’t you.”
“Only when it’s something I really want.”
I’m manhandled against the tiled wall as he sinks to his knees.
“Laws—”
“Not yet, you don’t get to say my name yet.”
“What?” I breathe.
He looks up, hair wet, on his knees, water droplets littering his skin, and smiles. “Give me a minute or two.”
His large hands spread my thighs like he’s going to...
“Shit, you don’t have to.”
He glances up with a raised eyebrow. “This, you’re worried about? Trust me, baby, if I don’t get my mouth on this gorgeous pussy I’m going to fucking implode.”
He ducks his head, widening my legs before his finger traces over my entrance.
“Can’t have tha?—”
