The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0592

Nicholas reached up and cupped my face with both hands. He traced his thumbs across my cheekbones, before lowering his thumb to cross over my bottom lip. The pad of his thumb dragged over it. Feeling a little bold, I darted my tongue and licked him. He gasped, then pushed his thumb into my mouth.

He had set out to seduce me, I'm sure, but now I was feelings sexy and safe. I wanted to do some seduction of my own. I lapped at his thumb with my tongue and then sucked hard.

He hummed as he pulled his thumb from my mouth with a pop. I didn't even have time to smile in victory before he pushed forward, crashing his lips onto mine. He swept his tongue along the path his thumb had taken, thrusting into my mouth.

His kiss was dominating and demanding. I clung onto his shoulders and let all thoughts but him break away from my mind.

With his hands on my hips, he backed me up against the counter, farther and farther, until my butt was pressed up against the granite.

I thought he might lift me and put me on top of it. I wanted him to.

Instead, he broke the kiss. He panted as we looked at each other, breathing in the same broken air that filled the small space between us.

*Stay," he said. Like he had to tell me. I wasn't going anywhere.

I realized belatedly he meant right now, as he began to pull away from me. I held onto the counter with white knuckles to keep from chasing after him.

He stayed facing me, backing up across the room until he reached the fridge. He glanced at it, then back to me.

"Take your top off, Piper," he said, voice low and commanding. His Alpha voice. It was so sexy that it shivered through me.

*Here?" I asked, clinging to my last shred of sanity. I looked around the room. He'd locked the door but-

"Here," he said, firm. No room for argument.

I didn't want to argue anyway. I wanted whatever this was promising.

of my shirt and pulled it up over my head and onto the floor. Nicholas's eyes fixed onto the swell

*Bra too," he said.

a brow

fridge. He pulled the door open, then looked away from me long

free. I pushed the straps down my shoulders, then cast the bra down onto the floor near my

exposed like this, my breasts bare, nipples peaked in anticipation, in

to eat, and not the container of whipped cream in his hand, I kind

Nicholas. I would

he asked me. His eyes darted from my exposed breasts to my face and

*For what?" I asked.

to cover you in

wanted a sensible answer from me, he should have known better than to tell me his plans

kind of looked like somewhere someone might take a short break, or sit to

on

and hurried toward it. He caught me by the belt loop of my

off too,"

to the fastener before my brain could catch up.

"Lose them," he commanded.

way. By the time I reclined on the long, short bench, I was totally

my body with his careful studious gaze. "I don't know where to start," he said,

you should get naked

tub of whipped cream. I toyed with the lid as I watched him disrobe. His shirt over his head revealed rock hard abs. With his pants and boxer briefs gone, his

he'd let me have my own fun tonight too. I couldn't

lid aside. "Put some on your tits. Wherever

then spread it lavishly over my breasts. I carefully added to most to my budding nipples, to make certain he spent the most time