Ellis ran his tongue from the base of my neck to my earlobe. He sucked the lobe into his mouth and nibbled.
I gasped and tilted my head back, arching off the mattress.
He ran his hands under my shirt, pushing it up my torso. Ellis knelt back and pulled my shirt off completely.
I averted my eyes from Ellis’ hungry gaze, feeling too vulnerable and exposed.
He chuckled and leaned over me again, kissing my shoulder. He slipped his hands around my back and with two fingers, unhooked my bra.
His teeth grabbed my bra strap and started pulling it down my arm; slowly, tantalizingly.
A shiver ran through me and I clenched my thighs. I started to unbutton his shirt.
Pop. pop. pop.
As each button released, I brushed my fingers down his chest.
Ellis grunted and pulled my bra off completely. He sat back on his knees and licked his lips. His hair was mussed and his shirt open, the edges flapping from side to side.
He looked so mouthwatering as he gazed down at me.