The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0592

Nicholas reached up and cupped my face with both hands. He traced his thumbs across my cheekbones, before lowering his thumb to cross over my bottom lip. The pad of his thumb dragged over it. Feeling a little bold, I darted my tongue and licked him. He gasped, then pushed his thumb into my mouth.

He had set out to seduce me, I'm sure, but now I was feelings sexy and safe. I wanted to do some seduction of my own. I lapped at his thumb with my tongue and then sucked hard.

He hummed as he pulled his thumb from my mouth with a pop. I didn't even have time to smile in victory before he pushed forward, crashing his lips onto mine. He swept his tongue along the path his thumb had taken, thrusting into my mouth.

His kiss was dominating and demanding. I clung onto his shoulders and let all thoughts but him break away from my mind.

With his hands on my hips, he backed me up against the counter, farther and farther, until my butt was pressed up against the granite.

I thought he might lift me and put me on top of it. I wanted him to.

Instead, he broke the kiss. He panted as we looked at each other, breathing in the same broken air that filled the small space between us.

*Stay," he said. Like he had to tell me. I wasn't going anywhere.

I realized belatedly he meant right now, as he began to pull away from me. I held onto the counter with white knuckles to keep from chasing after him.

He stayed facing me, backing up across the room until he reached the fridge. He glanced at it, then back to me.

"Take your top off, Piper," he said, voice low and commanding. His Alpha voice. It was so sexy that it shivered through me.

*Here?" I asked, clinging to my last shred of sanity. I looked around the room. He'd locked the door but-

"Here," he said, firm. No room for argument.

want to argue anyway. I

it up over my head and onto the floor. Nicholas's eyes fixed onto the swell of my breasts, confined in

*Bra too," he said.

lifted a brow

twitched, an almost smile, as he turned toward the fridge. He pulled the door open, then looked

my bra. My breasts immediately spilled free. I pushed the straps down my shoulders, then cast the

my breasts bare, nipples peaked in anticipation, in the bright lights of

eat, and not the container of whipped cream

it was Nicholas. I would never

you'd be more comfortable?" he asked me. His eyes darted from my exposed

*For what?" I asked.

the tub of whipped cream. "I'm going to cover

forward at record speed. If he'd wanted a sensible answer from me, he should have known better than to tell me his plans so

was a short padded bench. It kind of looked like somewhere someone might take a short break, or

out on that," he

the belt loop of my shorts

off

the fastener before my brain could catch

"Lose them," he commanded.

and my panties along the way. By the time I reclined on

at a much slower pace, taking in every bare in of my body with his careful studious gaze. "I don't know where to start," he said, his voice low, almost a growl. His dick was

you should get naked

me the tub of whipped cream. I toyed with the

let me have my own fun tonight too. I couldn't wait to

said. I obeyed, then tossed the lid aside. "Put some on your tits. Wherever