“I’ve waited so long to touch you, Charlie,” I breathed, nose flaring. “Too long. And I want to take my time. I don’t want to miss a single inch of your body or a single second of whatever time I get to have you for my own.” Her eyes searched mine, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. “I don’t know if this is the only night I get to see you like this, to touch you, to have my hands on your body. But if it is,” I said, forcing a swallow as my fingers brushed the sensitive peak of her nipple. “Then I’m going to spend all night long worshiping it.”
