And the silence between us stretched until I wanted to die. My shoulders hunched and I reached for my bra, when I felt it—Reb’s featherlight touch on my breast. “I don’t think I’ve seen anything so abso-fucking-beautiful in my life. Damn, baby.” His words had me darting a look over at his face, and the reverence I saw there took my breath away. He gently traced the outer edge of my areola, making me shiver. And my nipple hardened into a tight nub. Reb’s eyes narrowed with intent. As he bent his head toward me, his tongue darted out and licked my nipple. I couldn’t stop my moan from escaping, and I wantonly arched into him. Reb rumbled his approval with a sexy male groan. The combination of the sound and his tongue had me breaking out in goosebumps. I swayed unsteadily on my knees until Reb tugged me down on top of him. I blinked blearily at my change in position. Despite my dominant view, looking down at him, he was very much still in control. My jean-clad legs might’ve been straddling his, but now he was arching up into me.