Take a Chance on Me by Zoe York

Author:Zoe York [York, Zoe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Camp Firefly Falls Books
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Grady didn’t miss that Priya wasn’t looking him in the eye. He wasn’t going to ask her about that. If she wanted him to dig into her feelings, she’d show them more. Instead, he pulled her up his body and took her mouth with his.

She tasted like his come, and it gave him a filthy jolt deep inside.

“My turn,” he said after giving her enough of a kiss to show her how much he appreciated that.

Overhead, fat, lazy clouds drifted in big clumps, making the afternoon sun diffuse and warm instead of harsh.

He put Priya on her back again and her eyelids drifted shut as she pushed her face up to the sky.

It took his breath away, how beautiful she was. Every inch of her was delicate in bone structure and lush in sweet, soft flesh. He kissed her collarbone, then her breasts again, and lower, until he reached her shorts. “Can I take these off?” he asked, his voice husky.

She nodded wordlessly, her eyes still shut.

He exhaled a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding as he unbuttoned and unzipped. She lifted her hips and he tugged the shorts down her legs, baring her curves and the soft cotton panties he’d gotten his hand inside earlier.

This time, he wasn’t in the same rush to get her off. He just wanted to get her…up. Floaty.

He traced his fingers along the edges of her underwear, making her squirm as he enjoyed the flex of muscle on top of her legs, the softness of her inner thighs, and the warmth emanating from the center of her body. He cupped her cotton-covered pussy with his hand as he kissed the swell of her lower belly, his lips brushing against the faint wisps of dark hair trailing from below her belly button to the scooped elastic at the top of her panties.

They’d both waited a year for this. That knowledge pulsed inside him. He kissed the top of her mound, then lower, breathing in the earthy, gorgeous scent of her arousal.

And when she curled up, lifting her hips in an eager plea for more, he tugged the cotton down her thighs, too, and pressed her legs wide.

“You’re so beautiful, Priya,” he said, his voice cracking as he kissed just above her clit. Then he slid his hands under her bottom, cupping her cheeks in his hands as he lifted her hips.

She might not remove her belly hair, but she waxed here. Her lips were soft and bare against his tongue. He tasted every inch, exactly as he promised, only delving deeper when she let her knees drift wider still.

He’d take everything she had to offer, and nothing more. He couldn’t push her, and he didn’t want to. He wanted this. A soft blooming, a gentle permission. Lick me, kiss me, make me cry your name. Ah, hell, that was him being selfish again, wasn’t it?

His name on her lips was enough to make him hard all over again.

This hadn’t been his plan.

He was starting to realize he wasn’t in control of any plan.

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