Page 79 of Forbidden Forget-Me-Not

Other men would have grabbed me and hauled me down onto the couch. But not Goran. His restraint was part of the seduction. He had been trained to kill by the best, deadly to the point of terrifying. And yet I had never once feared him.

Pushing him until he broke had become something that defined us as a couple.

Goran took a slow sip of his drink and set the glass aside without breaking eye contact. He extended his hand, and I slipped mine into his, as he slowly pulled me forward.

“You’re going to get me killed,” he said, his voice low as his hands slid up my legs beneath the towel.

I shivered despite the warmth of his touch.

“Stand on the couch.”

Biting my lip, I slowly stepped up with one foot on either side of him and gasped as he angled me so my pussy was in line with his mouth.

“Ohh…God…”

A deep moan escaped my lips when Goran swirled his tongue, licking me like I was his favorite dessert.

He squeezed my hips, rocking me forward.

My head fell back, and I was unable to stop myself as I continued to set my own rhythm while he worshipped me.

He sucked on my clit and groaned. I whimpered as the vibration spread through my body.

Pulling the towel, I tossed it aside and tangled my fingers in his hair as I rocked against him. My hands clenched into fists as my climax raced toward the surface.

“Goran, yes…” I rode him faster, desperate to come. “So close…yes…I’m gonna come…please don’t stop.”

The climax hit and I froze as I was pushed over the edge.

Goran held me firmly, his control never slipping even as mine shattered. He didn’t let up, sending waves of pleasure through my body in overwhelming currents.

He moaned as he looked up at me.

Heat flooded my cheeks under the weight of his gaze. He stared at me with a desire so intense it singed me.

I slowly sat down on his lap, kissing him hard. The taste of my arousal mixed with the remnants of the whiskey lingered on his tongue.

“Fuck, you taste good.” Goran licked his lips. His voice was deep and gravelly, making my body tighten with need all over again. “I don’t know how to stop wanting you.”

His hand slid up my back, pulling me close as he sucked on one of my nipples.

“Then don’t try.” I gasped as he rolled the other between his fingers. “I want you to fuck me until I can’t remember my name.”

He released my breasts and I claimed his mouth. His tongue invaded mine as his arms wrapped around me.

Breaking the kiss, I leaned my forehead against his.

“I need to feel you inside of me.”

“Fuck, you make me so weak. I can’t say no to you,” Goran groaned and stood, taking me with him.

My legs locked around his waist, and my arms wrapped around his neck.

“Do you want to say no,” I asked, my voice soft but steady.

“I should.”

“That’s not what I asked.”