Saturday Snippet

My eyes fly open—staring straight into
his. My breath catches at the intensity of his gaze. It’s burning, fierce, like
it’s taking everything he has not to tear my clothes off this very second.

“Say ‘no’.” Emerson’s whisper is thick
with desire.

I blink, my mind foggy and confused.

“Tell me ‘no’, and I’ll
stop.” His lips dip to my neck and press softly, kissing tiny fresh shivers
through my body. His finger slides lower beneath the edge of my tank, slipping
under the lace of my bra. His breathing quickens, he stifles a groan against my
neck, but I don’t stop him. I can’t. My world is nothing but his lips, and
tongue, and the glorious path of his hand…..”