Page 76 of Bonfire and Bliss Bookstore

Her teasing tone has me relaxing.

“And yet it was the best thing I’ve ever seen. Please, Penny, let me see you. Trust me when I say there isn’t an inch of you that I’m not desperate to worship.”

Her teeth scrape against her bottom lip and she turns her head into her shoulder.

“Really?”

“Really. Out there, what we’re doing may be fake. But in here, when it’s just you and me, I’ll always tell you the truth. Though if you’d like me to go first, I’m happy to strip for you.”

I tug on my shirt suggestively and she lets out a small laugh. “That’s not fair. I’ve felt your muscles beneath your shirt. You’re perfect.”

I lean close so that my mouth presses against her forehead. “That’s what I’m trying to tell you, Penny Darling. To me, you’re perfect.” One of those beautiful whimpers escapes her lips and I feel it echo through my body. “Do you trust me?”

Penny nods against my lips.

“Can I take off your shirt?”

She pauses, but then nods again. I help her sit up and, before reaching for her shirt, lean in and press my lips to hers. Kissing her feels like the most natural thing in the world. Pulling her up into my arms and slipping my hand beneath her shirt, only breaking away from her lips to help it over her head, is a close second.

My eyes don’t leave hers. “Can I take off your bra?”

She tilts her chin down in permission and, with my arms still wrapped around her, I unclip it, then wait for her to shrug it off. The fabric falls between us, and I take her cheek in my hand. “Thank you.”

I drag my gaze down her body, to the swell of her breasts, which rise with her ragged breaths, and down farther to the smooth skin of her abdomen.

“Now lay back and let me worship you, beautiful girl. I feel so lucky to be here with you.”

Penny lets me settle her on the blanket again. Her head rests on the pillow, her hands at her sides. She’s no longer hiding.

I groan as I get my fill of her. “So perfect.”

Penny hisses as I pull my shirt over my head. “One day I want you to explain what all the tattoos mean.”

I brace a leg over one side of her, then keeping my weight off her, I straddle her body. “I’ll take my shirt off for you any day of the week.”

“Okay, book boyfriend, I get it, you’ve got a line for everything. But let’s see your skills.”

“Book boyfriend?” I raise my brow. “Is that my nickname now?”

“We’ll see if you earn it,” she flirts, and fuck do I like that tone. I like that she’s gone from nervous to sassy even more.

“Well, okay, then,” I shoot back. Taking my orders seriously, I press one long kiss against her lips before pulling away to move down her body. Stopping first at her neck, I press my lips softly to each freckle I can find.

Then, I run a hand from her hips up to her breast and squeeze—they’re so fucking heavy, and I groan as her nipples harden the longer I hover above her. I lick one, then switch to the next, before sucking and flicking back and forth with my tongue. Her hips shift beneath me at the movement, seeking more, as soft little squeals slip out of her mouth. Though every time I look up at her, she flattens her lips together in a bid to stay quiet.

“Good girl,” I praise. “You’ll have to work extra hard now because I’m going to eat your pussy and I don’t intend on coming up for air.”

She lets loose the softest whine and I chuckle before settling between her thighs.

Of course that laughter dies when I slide her legs over each of my shoulders and then finally get to taste her again. I groan at the sweetness of her arousal, at how wet she is just from me kissing her.

With two fingers I tease her clit while I fuck her with my tongue before swapping and pressing my middle finger inside her, right up to my knuckle. She bucks at the intrusion and I let out a low chuckle. “Oh, Xuxuzinho, we’re going to have to really stretch you if you’re that sensitive.”

She hums. “It just feels so good.”

I suction my mouth over her clit, working it with my tongue, alternating flicking and sucking while she thrashes against my finger. I add a second one and she clenches around me the moment I hit the spot that’s made to shatter her.

“That’s my good girl,” I murmur against her clit. “Come for me, Xuxuzinho, squeeze my fingers like you’re going to strangle my cock.”