Chapter 293: Prove That I’m Yours
I didn’t emit a single word right after, but Dace had a smirk on his lips and it got my heart pounding. I really said that out loud didn’t I?
He tilted and grasped my waist and hand-tugged me gently until I was seated.
"Then prove it" he mused in that luscious tone of his as he slowly undid the tangle of my shirt around my wrist while keeping his eyes on me. "Prove I’m yours baby" he added, taking the shirt off and discarding it.
I kept my eyes on him as he reached and positioned his hand under my jaw and nabbed it as he leaned toward me.
"Can you do that?" there was a spark in his eyes and I think it got transferred to me too.
I placed my hand on his against my jaw as I helped myself to my feet still maintaining my gaze on him. A smile stayed on his lips as he backed away, releasing his grip from my jaw.
I grounded my stare on his bare shirt and positioned my palm on it, I could feel the vibration of his steady heartbeat and his skin was so searing that it felt like I was scorching myself but I didn’t take my hands away because I wanted to keep it there and still feel the heat consume me.
I felt his chest with my fingers, a slow motion as I recorded how slick his skin was under my touch, I moved further and then directed my eyes to his mark. There was an impulse in me and I followed it. I allowed it to guide me and I brought my lips closer and placed a kiss on it. It was hot and silky against my lips.
I heard a soft groan from him so I knew he liked it, so I gave it another kiss trailing it from his mark to his nipple, oh my he tastes so damn good, was this possible? Just my lips resting on it felt like pure heaven to me as well as feeling my hands on him, like I was touching a hard surface but yet velvety and narrowly rough.
Working my way to his abs, like a hardened set of stones under my feel allowing my fingers to revolve around it. I could feel his heated gaze on me all the way through, but I didn’t wanna make eye contact with him, or else I would blush with embarrassment so I just focused on his body other than his eyes, it seemed like a much better idea to follow.
Judging from Dace’s rising and falling chest I knew he was relishing my delicate touch and light kisses and I kept it going on more and more, gradually and gently working my way down until I was on my knees. Facing the major source of his heat.
