Touch Me Like You Do (The Morrison Files Book 1) by A.J. Marx

Touch Me Like You Do (The Morrison Files Book 1) by A.J. Marx

Author:A.J. Marx [Marx, A.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Theo Publishing
Published: 2019-06-03T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter 14

His fingers gently slid down the edge of the shirt, resting on the outside of each breast, letting my nipples show. He leaned down and ran his tongue lightly over one, then moved to the other, all the while slowly, rocking against my wetness.

So damn slow he was, so controlled about everything—even his breathing was tempered as he moved his hands over me. My head rocked back as his mouth claimed my right nipple. His lips pinched around the edge then opened wide, the heat of his tongue lapped up the tender edge—flicking it before he pulled away and blew air over the wetness his mouth had left behind.

Fuck.

He returned to the other side, mirroring his efforts, then placed his large warm hand between the rise of my chest. The heat of his skin on mine sent chills through me as he swept fingers to trace down the slope of my breast, across my navel and over the top of my panties. I rolled my head forward and opened my eyes, only to see his roaming over my body.

Lifting his gaze he stared into me, eyes dilated.

“What are we doing Mr. Matthews?” I breathed out slow and wanting, just as his fingers breached the inside of my thighs—tracing the seam of my soaked underwear.

“Being curious, Miss Morrison.”

“Mmm,” Was all I could say as finger left the seam and fell beneath the cloth, stroking the hot wet opening between my legs. Slowly, oh my gaud, so damn slow he touched—sliding his large finger deeper into my heat. Then pulled it out to add another, then another, filling me just with his touch, driving me closer to a place I had only read about in books or seen in the movies.

I let go of my restraint and pushed against his fingers. My eyes wanting to close as tension began to deepen.

“Open your eyes, Miss Morrison,” Shayne hummed, “don’t hide your excitement where I can’t see it.”

Such a strange requested but I did as he said. I lowered my gaze, seeing the glistening on those big long fingers as he stroked me in and out.

My breath quickened. My insides tightened on his touch, closing in on ecstasy just as he pulled his fingers out and left me wanting.

“Not yet,” he whispered, leaning in. His mouth hot against my neck—letting my engines cool down, “I want you to feel the pull of longing everywhere. I want you to see the true colours of your desire but you’re not ready yet.” His mouth traced down along my collar bone, his breath hot against my raging body. Licking and blowing as his mouth explored the taste of my skin.

He leaned back and reached under the counter for a minute, and pulled two thick towels out, tucking them in behind my back. Gently, Shayne curled his strong fingers around my sides and ran along the curve of my ribs. Slipping them under the fullness of my breast again, cupping them, his thumb teased the fully erect tender nipples.



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