A slow smile turned up the corners of his lips. “You like that, do you?”
“Hrn!” I said, my toes curling when his fingers moved again.
“Then you’re going to love this, my talkative little minx.” He rolled me onto my back, kissing his way down my chest to my belly, and then lower, moving until he was between my knees. “I can’t tell you how nice it is to have someone who enjoys talking during lovemaking. There’s so many things to say. And ask. o******x, for instance. I assume by the way you are trying to pull me down to your . . . erm . . . lady parts . . . that you are happy to participate. Now, let me tell you what I plan to do, and if there’s something in particular you’d like, I’d be happy to oblige.”
“Alden,” I snarled, glaring at him down the length of my needy, desperate, deprived b
