Chapter 64

SKYLA.

He kisses me back with equal hunger and passion, but even as he reciprocates, his self-control is impressive.

He throbs against me, yet despite the intense desire that I know courses through him, he’s still kissing me like I’m something he wants to worship and treasure.

Each caress of his tongue, each brush of his lips and each touch hold so much more, making my core knot in a pleasure that is so different.

He makes me weak in the knees.

His hands run down my ass and thighs as if memorising the feel of my skin.

I love how well I fit in his hands, and how his fingers feel on my skin.

Royce may be ice, but he’s hotter than the Sahara.

And when he brushes his knuckles up my legs, the temperature rises faster than you can count to three.

Fuck…

I can’t think straight. I kiss him harder, plunging my tongue into his mouth, but even when I’m being so rough and demanding, feeling horny as hell, he still holds control over me.

He meets my every move, sucking on my tongue before caressing it with his own.

My own hands roam his sexy body, my nails scraping down his firm chest and chiselled abs, wanting to leave my mark.

I’m so fucking glad he isn’t wearing a shirt, because if he was, it would be on the floor, in fucking shreds.

My core clenches as I grind against him, sucking in my stomach the moment his fingers brush my taut abs.

“Fuck…” I whisper, he doesn’t stop, his knuckles brushing up the centre of my stomach and travelling higher.

My nipples are stiff, begging to be touched, but he doesn’t, continuing his path up between my breasts ever so teasingly.

“You… are… a work of art… breath-taking and beautiful, Love.” He says, breaking away from my lips. He kisses my jaw ever so tantalisingly.

I sigh as pleasure consumes me. His hand wraps around my throat, and I bite my lip as sinful pleasure courses through me.

His touch isn’t rough, but neither is it gentle. It’s firm, but teasing, sensual, yet confident. He knows me and he’s claiming me.

A moan escapes me when his lips meet the corner of my neck. His scent is an added drug that consumes me entirely.

It’s crazy how he plays my body…

Knowing what pleases me…

Another kiss follows, and it sends a shiver of pleasure through me. I’m so turned on and we haven’t even fucked.

He hasn’t touched my breasts, nor has he touched my pussy, and yet I’m already aching for more.

just fuck, he pleasures… and

me sensually along my neck. His other hand slips under the back of my top, his fingers caressing my

fucking sexy…” He murmurs, kissing my

up, claiming his lips once again as his

hard.” I whisper, pulling back and kissing him with passion along

neck, satisfied when a low groan he tries to

I am, Love.” He

on my throat

hand that was teasing the hem of my top now runs back down my ass, squeezing it

Yes, Daddy…

a light tap

as his fingers graze my thighs, tantalisingly brushing

on them as they pull between my ass cheeks, I bite

shaft through his sweatpants, and I can hear his racing heart despite my

tantalise me yet refusing to touch me where I crave

I want him. Now.

grinding against his hard cock sensually as I twist

blue eyes meet mine for a

so fucking sexy turned

He murmurs,

down at him,

virgin, My

knows this stuff; he kisses my lips harder before he forces himself

an animalistic glint in his eyes as our eyes meet and he touches his

both breathing hard, and he brushes his thumb over

difference. I don’t plan on being one of your befores… I plan to be more…

me, and

him so damn bad. I want to argue that he really doesn’t seem to want to fuck

the glimmer of

a one-time fuck,

at the

hair is a sexy mess, his pouty lips a little sore and his eyes are dark with hunger, passion and so much

time in my life, I’m in love with someone and that thought… terrifies

love Royce… I thought I loved Reign… but then Royce walked into my life and took that away… and when I knew they’re both one and

I plan to treat you like one… in your style.”

want to yank his pants down, I have to settle

lick your lollipop, have you choke me with it

me back, smirking

get your freak on, but let’s not get ahead…” He whispers, his fingers brushing over my ass and I get up onto my knees, giving him even better access to his

the soaking patch at the centre of my panties, and I bite

kisses my chest softly before he reaches up with his free hand, his hand threading into my hair and tugs me down and then his lips

as he brushes my soaking pussy, rubbing his fingers between my slit before he finds my clit and runs his hand in a

Fuck!

gasp, pulling away and he buries his head in my neck, sucking and nipping it whilst he continues to play with my clit. Every flick

in his arms, my arms gripping his shoulders just as his fingers plunge

Baby, that’s it…” I breathe in pleasure

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