Her heart stuttered. Forcing herself to focus on her breathing, she reached behind herself to unclasp her bra. Once that was tossed aside and she reached for her panties, he held his hand out. “Give them to me.”
“You want my panties?”
“Yes.”
Cheeks aflame, she wiggled out of them and handed him the black lace.
“You listen so well.” He let the soft material slide through his fingers before stuffing them in his back pocket. Now with his hands free, he hooked a finger under her chin, tipping her head back to meet hungry hazel eyes gazing back at her. “Unbutton my shirt.”
The command sent tingles down Eveline’s spine. God, was she sick for loving it? She spent her entire life making decisions for other people. But with him? She didn’thaveto. With Renley, she could just… let go.
With a crook of Renley’s brow, she got to work. She tugged his shirt free from his jeans, sucking her lip between her teeth as she exposed his torso inch by delicious inch. His jeans hung low on his hips, exposing the deep cut lines of his Adonis belt. The Vserved as an arrow, guiding her towards the prominent bulge in his pants.
Then, Renley tugged her lip free, prodding the seam of her mouth with his thumb. “Suck.”
She whimpered, but sucked it into her mouth. Renley groaned, spurring her on. In favour of making her reach for the last two buttons, Renley leaned down to her level with a smirk that made her stomach flip.
“Such a pretty kitten you are.” Chuckling, he added, “Your blush is everything.”
Feeling mischievous, she bit down on his thumb and dropped her hands to his buckle.
“Oh no, no, no,” he teased. “First you’re going to show me that sweet pussy of yours.” He stepped closer, his knees knocking her legs apart. “You’re already wet for me, aren’t you, kitten?”
She nodded, humming around the obstruction in her mouth. “Mmhmm.”
“Show me. Touch yourself.”
She didn’t hesitate, craving the friction—only it made her need worse. She swirled her fingers around for just a moment, getting them nice and wet before lifting her hand again. Renley pounced, grabbing her wrist and licking her fingers clean. Another whine pressed around his thumb and, unable to take it anymore, Eveline dropped her other hand to her clit.
Clicking his tongue, he cocked his brow at her, still tightly holding onto her wrist. “Did I say that you could touch yourself?”
She froze, only emitting another weak sound in response.
“No, I didn’t.”
He yanked his thumb free, dropping her hand to undo his belt in record time, pulling it from its loops with awhip. Folding the leather in half, he tickled it over her thigh, curling his fingers into the hair at her nape. He tipped her head back, but her eyeswere trained on the thin band of underwear that poked from beneath his jeans.
“So greedy,” he hummed, gently smacking her hand with the belt. “Let me see, kitten.”
She removed her hand from between her legs, meeting Renley’s gaze as he smiled down at her. Never had a man seen her—trulyseen her for the woman she was. She jolted, a soft whip against her clit sending sparks of pleasure dancing through her veins.
“Grab my wallet,” he instructed. “Take out the condom.”
She happily obeyed, brow furrowing when she found a note with familiar, swoopy handwriting. When she glanced up to Renley with a questioning brow, his features softened. “Had to keep something to make sure I hadn’t dreamt it.”
Mouth falling open in surprise, she turned her attention back to the note. “You thought it might be a dream?”
“Sex that good? Yeah, I was terrified to wake up and be smacked in the face by reality.”
The items in her hands clattered to her lap and spilled to the floor. She grabbed the edges of his shirt, hauling him down to her level. She demanded a kiss, raw and intense to disguise the burning in her eyes.
“Oh, sweet Eveline,” he hummed, thumb coming away wet as he stroked her cheek.
“I’m sorry.”
“There is no need.”
“No one has ever made me feel like you do.”
