Fall For Me (Light My Fire Series Book 4) by J.H. Croix

Author:J.H. Croix [Croix, J.H.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-21T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Nineteen

ARCHER

I looked down at Phoebe, her honey-gold locks in a tousle on the couch cushions. Her nipples were pink and damp. Her belly trembled as she breathed raggedly.

My breath bellowed, and my heart kicked like an echoing drum with every cell in my body reverberating to the rush of it. Her pussy clenched around my fingers. She was wet, so silky and soft. Leaning over, I gave in to the temptation to tease one of her nipples, my lips closing around it. I gave it a sharp suck, and her body bowed toward me.

She murmured my name, the sound of it pleading. To be fair, I turned my attention to her other nipple. I wouldn't want it to feel left out. I smiled against her skin when she protested, “Archer.”

Her tone was demanding and breathy. I loved that I could bring tough firefighter Phoebe to the point of pleading with me. I teased my fingers through her slippery folds, exploring, letting my thumb just glance over her clit. I mapped her belly with my lips—a kiss, a nip, lingering over the trembling surface. She was fit—strong and sturdy. Yet somehow, she was so feminine and soft. She couldn't hide the lush give of her hips and the soft curves of her breasts.

Her skin was flushed pink with a dewy sheen. Despite the fact she’d just brought me to a searing release, I was enthralled by her, twisted tightly with need.

Yet I'd made a promise to myself. Maybe what we were doing was crazy. Maybe I was risking one of the best friendships I'd ever had in my life. But I was going to save one thing for our wedding night.

I sank my fingers deep inside her, stretching and testing. Finally, finally, I let myself taste her. I already knew the tease of it after cleaning her arousal off my fingers the last time. I hooked one of her knees under my hand as I lifted it, baring her to me. She was pink and quivering. I blew lightly on her sex, a sizzle of satisfaction jolting me when she trembled and her fingers clenched into the couch cushion beneath her.

I licked into the very core of her. Her hips bucked roughly under my touch, so I gripped her hip to hold her steady. Fuck, she tasted good—salty and tangy. I dallied, letting my tongue draw a lazy circle around the swollen bud of her clit. I loved every sound she made—these little whimpers and ragged cries interspersed with my name and then, oh my god, please.

I could only draw it out for so long because Phoebe was magnificent like this, the way her body flexed under my touch, the way she trembled and shivered. I fucked her with my fingers, lifting my eyes to watch as she got closer and closer to the edge, and then demanded, “Archer. Now!”

Once again, I dipped my head and sucked lightly on her clit when I buried my fingers inside her. She drew tight and then shuddered roughly, my name following her keening cry.

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