“Cullen…”
“ That’s not the answer to my question, Mouse”
A moan slipped past my lips as I felt his wet tongue on my neck, he licked my skin and the groaned like it was an ice cream cone.
“Perfection…” he said under his breath, his fingers tugged at the ropes holding my robe together and my hand reached down abruptly to stop him.
“Cullen, we can’t!”
He scoffed before pulling the ropes out completely but still leaving my robe on.
“You’re mouth is saying one thing,” he said as he buried his face in the crook of my neck and the nibbled on the skin there... right there!
“Your body is saying another”
His fingers slipped into my wet folds, it was unexpected…I gasped and held on to his shoulders tightly for support as my legs threatened to give out. His other arm wrapped around my waist an
