Page 78 of Takeover
His fingers danced down my body, teasing the edges of the lacy fabric of my underwear.His eyes, dark and full of desire, never left mine as his hands moved lower, tracing the line of my hips.
"Atticus," I moaned, my breath hitching as he teased the edge of my panties.
His smirk widened."Just communicating," he murmured against my skin.His hand dipped lower, his fingers tracing over the wet spot in my underwear as a gasp escaped my lips."You're so wet,” he groaned.
"For you," I managed to whisper, my eyes fluttering closed as he applied gentle pressure through the fabric.
"Beautiful," he murmured.The word was heavy with sincerity.
I could only watch, breath hitched in my throat, as he stripped down.His body bore the perfect blend of strength and elegance, each muscle etched to perfection under his olive skin.
His cock bobbed insistently against his stomach, making my eyes go wide.Christ, he was huge.How the hell had we fit together before?How was I able to walk afterward?
He crawled back onto the bed, prowling over me once more.His gaze was so intense that it sent shivers cascading down my spine.His mouth moved back to my breasts, his tongue swirling around the pebbled nipple before gently sucking it into his mouth.A whimper escaped my lips as heat pooled deep within me.
"Do you like that?"he murmured against my skin.
I could only nod in response, lost in the pleasure he was giving me.
His free hand slipped between our bodies, cupping me intimately through the last piece of clothing separating us.I gasped as his finger pushed the fabric against my tight channel.
His fingers explored my wetness, the lacy fabric providing an enticing barrier to his touch.I bucked against him, a moan slipping from my lips as he found the right spot.My fingers gripped onto the silk sheets, the cool material a contrast against my heated skin.
He smirked against my breast, pulling away from my nipple with an enticing pop."You like that, don't you?"His voice was a husky growl that rumbled deep in his chest, causing exciting tremors in mine.
"Atticus," I whimpered again, my hips instinctively grinding against his hand.
His eyes darkened further at my response, lust and desire etching deeper lines onto his handsome face.He slowly slid down, leaving a trail of kisses in his path.When his mouth met the apex of my thighs, I could only whimper in anticipation.
"Atticus...please," I begged desperately, my hands finding purchase in his hair.His hot breath against the soaked fabric of my panties made me writhe underneath him.
He looked up at me through hooded eyes, a wicked grin splitting his lips apart."Patience, love," he murmured before nuzzling into the juncture of my thighs.
He nudged aside my thong but didn't remove it before delving his tongue into my folds.My body arched off the bed, a sharp gasp escaping my lips as he traced lazy circles around my clit.His large hands held my thighs apart, his fingers digging into my skin as my hips tried to buck against his mouth.
"Easy..."he murmured, his voice vibrating deliciously against my core.His tone was teasing, but his eyes were alight with an intense devotion that left me breathless.
His tongue danced along my sensitive button, each flick sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.My grip in his hair tightened as a moan tore through me, echoing off the room’s tall windows.The sensation of his tongue against me was exquisite—wet and warm, rough and soft all at once.
With careful precision, he traced the shape of my entrance before diving in, lapping at my wetness like a man starved.My back arched off the bed again, and this time I screamed his name on my lips like a mantra.“Atticus… Atticus… Atticus…”
He moved lower still, toward my untouched hole.He blew gently on it before pushing a slick finger inside me.I gasped at the intrusion but didn't protest.I knew just how good this would feel.
The dual assault had me writhing beneath him.
My hands tangled in his hair, tugging on it as ecstasy washed over me, wave after wave.My breath came out in short gasps and pants, each one filled with his name.His tongue lapped at me greedily, drinking in every drop that I had to offer.
"You taste so good," he murmured before diving back in for another taste.His tongue instinctively knew where to stroke, how much pressure to apply.Each flick was calculated and precise, as if he knew exactly what I needed.
"You are so close," he murmured huskily."Let go for me."
His words sent me over the edge.My body convulsed as an orgasm ripped through me.My vision blurred as I screamed his name, the sound echoing around the room.
He didn’t stop until I was shuddering beneath him, every drop of pleasure wrung from my body.Then he gently pulled his fingers from me and licked them clean.When he crawled up my body, I shuddered against him and whispered, "You are...wow."
"And you are so beautiful when you come apart for me," he rasped, his hot breath fanning along the column of my neck before he fastened his mouth over it to nip lightly at the sensitive skin.
I kissed his pec before meeting his gaze."You're not the only one who likes to communicate you know."
