บท 124: Tell Me What You Want

RETH

His breath shuddered out of him as he yanked his belt free and shoved his pants down. She smiled and scooted back to give him room on the lounge as he kicked them off, then crawled over her, both of them sighing when they were finally skin-to-skin.

"Touch me, Reth," she breathed into his mouth.

"Show me," he rasped back.

She took one of his hands and put it over her breast, arching and holding her breath when he immediately drew his thumb across her nipple. "Oh yes, just like that," she gasped. He did it again and she dropped her head back. "My neck, please, Reth. I love it so much when you kiss my neck."

Growling his approval, he moved to kiss her throat, letting his tongue dip into the v between her collarbones, then nipping and kissing his way up as he continued to touch her.

He had to shift, to give his arousal room—then almost roared when she put a hand between them and began stroking him in return.