His eyes are locked with mine as he lowers his mouth, rubbing his lips just barely against mine. In the quiet of my room, I hear the low rumble escape his incredible chest as he removes the distance between us, settling between my legs as I spread them farther apart—eagerly—to allow for his body to fit. He’s hands down the best kisser, and like the other night, I want him to kiss me—no, devour me just like that—but that’s not all I want. “Ellie, are you—” I link my hands behind his neck. “Gimme, gimme, gimme.”
