She sat up again and traced his pecs, circled his n*****s.
“Claire,” he growled, as if warning her.
“What?” Damn, that sounded too breathless. She inhaled deeply. It didn’t hurt that the movement also refocused Ryan’s attention on her breasts.
“Touch me.”
It sounded an awful lot like a demand, but it was also a good idea. Not one to cut off her nose to spite her face, she decided to go with the suggestion. Yeah, suggestion, that sounded better.
She plucked his n*****s with her fingers but her attention was on his abs. Oh yeah, the way they bunched and tensed in reaction to her fingers was amazing. He brought his hands up and around her back, sliding under her panties to cup her ass. She lowered her mouth to his stomach and licked a trail up to his chest, veering off at the last minute
