16: The desired heat

Chapter 16: The desired heat

He reaches up and tugs the duvet off the bed, then pushes me gently, so I fall onto the mattress. Still standing, he grasps my foot and undoes my Converse, pulling off my shoe and sock. I raise myself on my elbows to see what he's doing. I'm panting —wanting.

He lifts my foot by the heel and runs his thumbnail up my instep. It's almost painful, but I feel the movement echoed in my groin. I gasp. Not taking his eyes off mine, again he runs his tongue along my instep and then his teeth. Shit. I groan —how can I feel this, there? I fall back onto the bed, moaning. I hear his soft chuckle.

"Oh, Brie, what I could do to you," he whispers.

He removes my other shoe and sock, then stands and pulls my jeans. I'm lying on his bed dressed only in my bra and