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Page 75 of Find Me

“Five more minutes,” I mumbled sleepily.

His lips pressed where my neck curved into my shoulder. I let out a pleased sigh. His lips moved up to the middle of my neck and kissed me there. A shiver rippled through me, starting from where he’d kissed me down to my curling toes. He moved up again and pressed his lips below my ear. I gasped. The butterflies in my stomach fluttered to life and flew south.

He ran his nose along my ear. “Do you want me to keep going?”

I finally opened my eyes and turned my head, bringing us face to face. “Yes.”

His eyes searched mine as if he didn’t quite believe what I had said. Tired of waiting, I put my hand behind his head and pulled him to me. The moment our lips met, his hesitation vanished. I loved the thrill I got from taking charge. It was addictive and empowering. He tried to take over, but I wasn’t ready to give him the reins just yet. I rolled my body to face his, threw my leg over his hip, pushed him onto his back, and climbed on top of him, never breaking our kiss as I did. He smiled against my lips and sat up, making me sit in his lap.

His hands went to my waist and I put mine behind his neck. I sucked his bottom lip between mine and lightly grazed my teeth over it. He let out a breathy groan and he grew hard beneath me. Feeling his arousal pressed against mine caused me to throb and my panties to become wet. I surprised us both when I rocked my hips, grinding myself against him, seeking relief.

He groaned louder before breaking our kiss. “Are you still drunk?”

“No.” I moved my hands to his cheeks and pecked him on the lips. “Why?”

“Because,” he started. “I thought you had a no kissing rule.”

I dropped my hands from his face and bit my lip as my confidence quickly plummeted. “You don’t want to kiss me?”

His hands moved to my butt, squeezing as he ground his bulge against me. My breath hitched. “I want to do more than kiss you, Shi,” he said in a deep, purely male voice.

I put my hands on his chest and brought my lips to his. “Then more than kiss me.”

He wrapped his arms around me and flipped us so I was on my back and he was holding himself above me. His mouth went back to my neck. It became obvious he had been holding back before. This time his tongue came into play. When he found that spot below my ear again, I moaned.

He pulled at the ties of my straps, untying them as he kissed along my shoulder and down past my collarbone. Two of his fingers hooked into the top of my dress between my breasts. He paused and his gaze met mine, giving me the opportunity to protest. When I didn’t, he slowly pulled down. My chest rose and fell as he revealed my heavy-feeling breasts.

I could feel his eyes on me, taking in my pale mounds and my peaked, pink nipples. My heart pounded in my chest so hard, I was sure he could hear it.

He cupped one breast and his mouth descended on the other. I whimpered when he sucked my nipple into his mouth, then tugged it gently between his teeth. I buried my fingers in his hair and arched beneath him, needing more.

I had never been touched like this—never gone this far with anyone. My whole body was trembling. The need pulsing through me made me feel like I was on fire. It wasn’t a painful fire, but a maddening, addictive burn.

His hand dropped from my breast and moved down between my legs. The skirt of my dress had bunched up at my hips, displaying my underwear, which was red silk with black Spider-Man lace webbing. Creed touched me through my underwear, rubbing up and down over my clit. “Creed,” I panted pleadingly and I wasn’t entirely sure what for.

Releasing my breast, he chuckled and stared down at me as his fingers pulled my underwear to the side. “Is this what you want?” he asked, watching me as he touched me again without a barrier.

My forehead scrunched up and I put the back of my hand over my mouth to keep from moaning again.

“You’re so wet.” His voice had gone hoarse.

Heat scorched my cheeks. “I’m sorry.”

“That’s nothing to be sorry about, Shi.” He moved my hand away from my mouth and kissed me. “It’s fucking hot and makes me want to taste you.”

Taste me?Oh, he means…

“I’ve never—I mean—if you want to you can,” I said nervously.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his eyes reading mine.

I nodded. He kissed me one more time before moving down my body. He sat back on his haunches between my legs. His fingers hooked into my panties at my hips and began pulling them down. I helped him remove them by pulling my feet from them one at a time. He tossed my underwear to the floor and scooted back a little. My heart raced with anticipation and I couldn’t help but bring my legs together.

He pressed his lips to my knee. “You say stop and we stop, Shi.”

I knew that. I trusted him. I was ready and wanted to do this with him. Butoh-my-lanta, I was nervous. It was a good nervous, though.

I slowly opened my legs. Just as slowly, he placed open-mouth kisses down my inner leg until he reached my center. He pushed my legs open wider and hooked them over his shoulders. I felt his warm breath on me before the lap of his tongue over my clit. I sucked in a breath and returned the back of my hand to my mouth.