Page 60 of Takeover
Atticus's hand found my other nipple, and he pinched it gently between his fingers.The feeling was exquisite, and I couldn't help but moan.
"Atticus, please," I begged, sinking one of my hands into his hair.He made his way to my other breast, and I couldn't help but whimper with need.
"Please what, Ness?"he asked, gently grazing my nipple.I cried out, the sensation overwhelming as he continued to tease my skin.
"I need you," I moaned, bucking my hips against him, hoping to relieve some of the tension.
"In what way?"he asked, softly trailing his tongue down my belly.
I couldn't even answer him as his strong hands gripped the back of my thighs and he lifted me easily off the floor.All I could do was grip his shoulders tight as he carried me over to my desk and seated me on the edge of it.
Holy shit.
He reached behind me, and when he brought his hand back, he smeared icing on my nipples.
The way he watched the rise and fall of my peaked tips with every breath I took was enough to make my knees week.But when he took the left one into his mouth, I cried out, the spear of need making me desperate.
He knew what he was doing to me, but he took his time, taking each of my nipples into his mouth, sucking them greedily.
I moaned, as my head fell back.
His mouth slowly traveled lower and lower, stopping at my belly button to lift his head and watch me.
His gaze did not leave mine as he licked his fingers.The sight of his tongue drawing his fingers into his mouth made me shiver.
"I can taste you a little.Your flavor is mixed with the frosting.You taste so sweet, Gwenyth," he murmured.
This was it.This was how I was going to die.Spontaneous combustion at the hands of Atticus Price.
His hands drifted to the side zipper on my skirt, and he made quick work of getting it down, leaving me in my stockings, garters, and panties.
“Fuck me.Is this what you've been wearing under all your clothes?”
I nodded frantically, all semblance of resistance gone out the window.At this point, he could ask me anything, and I would give him whatever answers he wanted just to keep his mouth on me.
"Easy, baby.Not so fast."He released my nipple, and I whimpered in protest.He moved his mouth to the other one and sucked, his fingers still teasing me through my panties.
I was throbbing with need, and I knew that if he kept doing what he was doing, I would come.
"Wait, Atticus."
He released my nipple with a pop and dragged his gaze up to mine."You want me to stop?"
My gaze searched his.His pupils were completely dilated, and his gaze was hooded and lazy.His lips were swollen too.
"I—"
The safe thing was to say yes.Run away.But I couldn't.My body just wouldn't accept the idea."Please don't stop.”
He was like a drug, and one taste was enough to get me hooked.He suddenly stopped, and I whimpered in need, my hips bucking against him."Please, Atticus."
"What do you want me to do to you, baby?"
I panted as I tried to gather my thoughts.His hand had slipped into my panties, and I was very aware of the fact that he was teasing my clit.I had never been this turned on before.
He knelt down to the floor, holding my legs apart as he kissed my inner thigh.He was inches away from my soaked panties, and I could feel his hot breath through the fabric as I squirmed against him.
He nipped at my panties, and I let out a small cry.I felt my cheeks flush and my cunt drizzle.
