One moment she was enjoying this slow torture, the next he'd pinned her down, climbed on top of her naked body, and dragged her up to meet his mouth.
The kiss was a hot morning welcome. His lips devoured hers, his tongue slid inside to tease and play, then drink hungrily. He rubbed his mouth back and forth and his jaw line scraped her tender flesh with his stubble. His hands pulled the sheet away from her body so he could stroke and arouse, building the heat with quick, efficient motions until a moan escaped her and she parted her thighs.
He reached for the bedside table, then paused when she stopped him.
'I'm on the pill,' she murmured. "To regulate my periods."
That was all he needed. Dark yanked down his sweatpants, pressed his palms on the inside of her thighs, and surged.
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