Dangerous Crush (Dangerous Noise 2)

Want him again.

His eyes bore into mine. It's like he's daring me to ask him for what I want.

Right now, I know what I want.

I want this.

"I'll start." He leans down to suckle my other nipple.

God, that feels good. I cry out with pleasure. I tug at his thick hair. "I want you to keep doing this."

He groans against my skin, tormenting one nipple then the other, then the first.

My sex clenches.

He plants a kiss between my breasts. Then lower.

Lower

Against my belly button.

He shifts onto his knees. "I want you to come on my face."

I have to grab onto the counter to stay upright. I had standards about losing my virginity and I upheld them. Right now, I can't wait to get to the bed.

I can't wait to get to the couch.

Even if it's three feet away.

He motions to the counter. "Clear the plates and sit."

I do.

"Spread your legs."

I do.

He brings his body closer, so his head is right between my legs.

Damn, that's close.

Heat spreads down my torso.

He nips at the soft flesh of my inner thigh. "Plant your hands behind you."

I do.

"You have no fucking idea how much I've been thinking about tasting your cunt again." He drags his lips up my thigh.

He moves closer.

Closer.

His fingers dig into my

thighs as he licks me up and down. He starts with long, slow strokes, with the flat part of his tongue. Then he's moving faster. Harder.

Then the metal ball of his tongue piercing is gliding over my lips, my sex, my clit—and the sensation is intense enough to make me dizzy.