JUDE
It seems to help him, and he holds my waist tightly before he pulls me down for a searing kiss.
It's deep, so intense, and I feel all the way to my toes. When we break, a string of saliva connecting our lips, eyes hooded, I don't shy away, and neither does he.
I start kissing and sucking on his skin, from his neck to his chest. I take his nipples in my tongue, still looking deep in his eyes, as I roll the nub in my tongue, rolling it before biting it, because I know he won't like just the vanilla feel of it.
The bite seems to rouse something from him because his gaze darkens. And he arches his back off the bed, growling lowly.
I take the other, as I pinch the wet between my fingertips, before I kiss and bite down on his body. His stomach, and when I reach his hip, one kiss at the juncture, licking the dip there, and he shivers, fingers now in my hair.
