she breathed, taking his arms in her hands. His biceps flexed where she touched him, sending her body spiraling into overdrive. Her chest began to heave. She knew what the right thing to do here was. The smart thing. The thing that wouldn’t send her life into a complete tailspin. The thing that wasn’t wrong in every way. That thing wasn’t something she was prepared to give. Looking at him, the wrong answer seemed so right.“I need you so bad,” he breathed against her skin, lapping up the slightly sweaty taste until it glistened. He moved his attentions to her collarbone, hypnotized by the sound of her breathy pants. He’d fantasized about what her desire would sound like spilling from her lips for so long, but the real thing was better than anything he could have imagined. It infiltrated his senses and shot through his veins with a fury, hardening him and softening him all at once. pumping through him with more power than his blood.“I need it, too.” She clawed her fingers into the back of his head. “I need you.”Pushing up on his arms, his lips rediscovered their purpose at the dip of her neck, egged on when she released a shuddering moan.
