Held by the Hitman by Diana Bell

Author:Diana Bell
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2020-04-22T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Mia

I can tell by his wide eyes that he's surprised that I spoke the way I did, but he doesn't hesitate to turn off the shower and lift me into his arms, not bothering to dry us off.

He steps out of the shower and pins me against the wall of the bathroom, sucking my lower lip into his mouth and holding it between his teeth. I have spent the past five minutes staring at his perfect dick, wanting to make him feel the way he had made me feel last night.

"Oh, now you can't wait?" I tease, slowly grinding my hips into his. "If you're this eager, the shower would have been easier."

"You've requested the bed multiple times, if I didn't oblige, I'd be a jerk," he jokes, straightening and regaining his balance.

He walks us into the room, setting me down on the bed.

He settles over me, trailing kisses along my throat. "I would very much like to have a repeat performance of last night," he says, punctuating every few words with a kiss. "And then I'd like to explore every other inch of you with my hands and lips and tongue."

"Every inch?" I raise a brow.

"Well, some areas more generously than others, I do admit," he says with a low chuckle.

"Show me," I whisper.

He trails his fingertips over my mouth, then down my throat, sliding down to cup my breast as he nibbles at my neck.

I moan, my eyes closing.

His hand kneads my breast, and his fingertips close around the nipple, rolling it delicately between his thumb and middle finger. Sensation and pleasure shoot through my body, centering on the sensitive area between my legs. My lips part in a quiet gasp.

"And then I'd like to focus quite a lot of attention down here," he whispers, his voice husky with the same longing I'm feeling.

His hand slides down over my stomach, moving to caress over my hip and down my thigh. He pauses until I open my eyes and see him watching me. I realize he's waiting for my approval.

"Yes," I whisper, unable to hide the swell of emotion deep in my chest, even if I was trying my best not to let them.

He drags his hand up my thigh, cupping my ass in the palm of his hand. I can hear his heavy breathing quicken as he hitches my leg up, holding me open. His fingertips slide over my ass cheek and part me from behind, letting out a soft moan when his fingers feel just how ready I am.

The faint sensation of his fingertips sliding along my warmth makes me cling to him for stability.

"Yes," I breathe into his ear, biting my lower lip to hold back a whimper. My hips take on a will of their own, moving to gain more friction against his hand.

"And then I'd very much like to fuck you, as requested," he says, turning his face so that his breath tenderly strokes my throat as his fingers circle my center ever so gently.

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