Chapter Twenty-Three
Nate
Holly’s skin glistened in the soft glow cast from the lamps on either side of the bed. Her n*****s were tight and dusky pink, her breasts plump and full. A bolt of l**t shot through me. My body had all but forgotten she’d just brought me to release in her mouth. My c**k was already swollen and aching again. I was barely clinging to my control, but I would wait. I needed to savor this, savor her.
Leaning back slightly, I skimmed my fingertips on the insides of her thighs, watching as her lips parted on a gasp and she shifted restlessly. Her tongue swiped across her bottom lip, her gaze holding mine.
That was one thing I loved about Holly. She didn’t hesitate, never once shying away from looking at me. Just now, it occurred to me that I’d been the only man to ha
