Negotiations

I stepped back and stood before him, wearing nothing but lace panties and heels. All my embarrassment was drowned in the intoxicating sense of need. My fingers curled around the lapels of his jacket as I tried to break through the thick cloud of my arousal and comprehend what he said. "Live with you?" My voice came out thick and hoarse.

He turned silent. The intense blue of his eyes pierced through me, sending a wicked wave of anticipation. He took my hands away from his jacket and shrugged it off his shoulders. Then he lowered himself, kneeling before me. His arms wrapped around my hips the exact moment his mouth found my hardened nipple. I couldn't stop the whimper that built in my throat, and his low growl told me just how much he loved the sound I made. He flickered his tongue over my sensitive skin while his hand slid to my other breast. His touch quickly formed waves of shivers that came and crashed against my aching sex.

His mouth moved to the other breast while his hands moved