Whatever she was about to say disappeared.
I took my time moving lower, learning her as I went. Every place that made her breathing change. Every touch that had her leaning into me instead of away.
By the time I eased her onto the mattress and settled between her thighs, her fingers were already sliding into my hair.
“Ellis.”
I looked up at her.
She held my gaze.
“Tell me what you want.”
Her fingers tightened slightly in my hair. “Don’t stop.”
“I wasn’t planning to.”
Her head fell back against the pillow when my mouth found her, and the first moan she gave me went straight through me.
I held her closer and kept going.
I paid attention as I learned her, but I didn’t assume that meant I knew everything she wanted. Her breathing got quicker when I found the right rhythm, her hips lifting when she wanted more. When my hand joined my mouth, her fingers tightened in my hair.
“Ellis.”
I didn’t stop.
The tension built through her until her thighs tightened around me and my name left her mouth louder than before.
Then her whole body went taut.
I stayed with her through it, holding her as she came until the grip in my hair finally loosened.
By the time I kissed my way back up her body, she was still breathing hard.
I smiled.
I smiled.
Her eyes narrowed.
I laughed, but she caught the back of my neck and pulled me down.
The kiss wiped the smile off my face.
Especially when her hand moved down my chest and slipped beneath the waistband of my jeans.
My breath caught.
Luna felt it.
Her mouth curved against mine.
“Don’t,” I warned.
“I didn’t say anything.”
Then her hand closed around me.