Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 77287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 386(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
“Fuck, you drive me crazy, Knox,” I let slip.
“I’m sorry, I—”
“You have nothing to apologize for.”
I press my lips to his before he speaks again.
The kiss is so gentle it almost feels illicit, like we’re together in the dark with a secret neither of us will ever tell.
His lips are warm and even softer and more supple than they look, and a current fills every cell in my body like I’ve just accessed something forbidden and far too good.
I slide my hands further along his waist, around to the small of his back, pulling him closer to me without thinking.
He moans, so softly it’s barely audible in the air, but it’s enough.
Every fucking sound he makes like that goes right to my cock, and this time is no different.
Holy fuck, Weston.
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When my lips part for Sev, just a little, the flood of heat from his tongue is almost too much to take.
It feels like he’s saying it with his whole body, in the way he clutches at me: I’ve been waiting for this.
And God, fuck, I’ve missed him, too.
I just can’t say it out loud.
I’m not too good at saying what I think to anyone, let alone Sevan, because he makes my brain go mental the moment he’s near.
But I can kiss him back.
It’s all I think I’m capable of right now.
I groan a little too loudly as his tongue slides on mine, hot and slick. I snake my hands up his back until I bury my fingers in his hair, and he clutches my waist hard.
When he slides his tongue along mine it almost feels like he’s fucking me, like the first time he took my mouth with his cock.
Better than that, I realize as another current ripples through my body.
I break for a second and rest my forehead on his again. I feel greedy being this close to him, like I need to steal this moment forever and etch it into my memory.
Both of us just breathe for a second. I ignore the gravitational pull he’s exerting on me.
There’s so much I could say.
Wanted this so badly.
Took you long enough to kiss me like that.
Kiss me again, before I fucking disintegrate into the floor?
I don’t say a word. My heart slams in my chest. I’m so close to his face I can see every freckle, every slicked curve of his lips, and his fingers brush along my back, moving higher.
“I don’t usually do things like this,” he murmurs, stroking his fingers through my hair.
“I know you don’t.”
He hums softly and moves to kiss my cheek, trailing down until he’s nuzzling in the crook of my neck.
Stay there. Just… stay.
“Were you having trouble sleeping alone?” he asks me.
I swallow past a dryness in my throat. “Yes,” I say softly. “I was. I’m not great at sleeping in new places.”
“You’re always so honest with me.”
“Sorry.”
“No. I love it. I can come help you get to sleep,” he murmurs.
He exhales and his warm breath near my skin just makes me want his mouth again. “We can’t… do anything.”
He brings his hand to my jaw, cradling it. “What, do you think I’m going to fuck you in my old bedroom, Knox?”
“Shh,” I tell him, bringing a hand up to put my fingers over his mouth.
He kisses them as I slide my fingers away, and when I see his smile I can’t help but smile, too.
I’m crazy.
I’m absolutely cooked.
“Scared someone’s going to wake up?” he whispers.
“Last thing we need is Niko coming in here right now. I’m too tired to explain anything.”
“Then let’s go to the bedroom.”
Sev keeps his promise once he’s tucked under the covers with me.
I’m the one having more trouble.
I’m lying down on my side and he’s there behind me, running his palm over my back and clearly trying to get me to relax.
But I push my ass up against the back of his thighs in bed.
I need it, and I’m too delirious to stop myself.
His heat is tantalizing even through the fabric and I’m trying to ignore how good it feels, how much I wish he could press me into this mattress and fuck me until I can’t think anymore.
“The window helps,” I tell him. Sev cracked the window in here when we came back in and the cool air is fresh and perfect on my skin. Now the bedroom is full of the same faint sound of crickets and the occasional frog.
“How many times have you come to the thought of me since the night of the party?” Sev says from behind me.
I pause for a moment and then shift in bed, turning over to face him while glaring daggers in his direction.
“Your ego could power a small city, you know that, Sev?”
“So could yours.”
“I’m not the one trying to lull you to sleep and then asking questions like that.”