But he smiled against my skin, nipping me lightly. “This is the first time I’ve had you where we weren’t under a heat frenzy, and I’m not in any hurry.” He kissed me again, trailing his tongue up to my n****e, which was already beaded tightly with need.
I groaned. The sensation was a deep plucking at my c**t, and I was absolutely going to die if he kept teasing me and didn’t get a move on.
“Gael, please—” I shoved at his shoulders, needy on a level I could no longer quantify with words.
He chuckled, the asshole, but finally started to move down my stomach, peppering kisses and nips down in a torturously slow trail. I wanted to be mad at him for ignoring my impatience, but it did feel nice. Better than nice, truthfully… Heat was beginning to fill me, slowly suffusing my limbs as I gave i
