SHAPES UNSPOKEN

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HAPPY READING 🥰

Annabelle Innis

Sean was driving me insane.

My mind was hazy, my entire body on fire for him, and my heart pounded in anticipation of what he was going to do next. The way he ripped my lingerie excited me, sending a thrill straight through me.

I wanted more.

“Please, baby… please,” I begged.

I remembered the time he told me I would beg for it. Back then I didn’t think it was possible.

And now here I was, begging shamelessly.

Never in my life did I think I would beg for more. Never did I think I would find a man like him. Lord knows I had never felt so good in one night.

The way he was here now, caressing my abdomen with his tongue, I swear it had magic in it. Every slow movement ignited my body, sending waves of heat through me.

I gripped the top of his head, pushing him down toward where I was throbbing and desperately needed him.

My whole body was calling for him.

I had missed him all week.

“Patience, baby,” he murmured against my navel, his voice vibrating through me.

My body ached to be devoured by this gorgeous hunk of a man.

His finger edged the rim of my underwear, slowly tracing the thin line of fabric. He bit the strap of my tiny G-string between his teeth while his fingers hooked the material and slowly pulled it down.

“Hmm…” I moaned softly.

He dragged his teeth along my thighs, and I don’t know what it was about that simple act, but it did something extra to me. My back lifted off the bed as goosebumps scattered across my entire body.

I had felt many things during our lovemaking.

But never this.

My body was a ball of flames, impatient to be put out. Maybe it was the hormones, but every nerve inside me felt heightened, alive, desperate.

He crawled up my body and shifted himself so we were positioned upside down from each other.

For a moment I wondered what the hell he was doing.

Then his mouth found me.

All my thoughts vanished instantly.

My mind went blank. I couldn’t think of a single thing.

My waist bucked forward as Sean pressed his head against my center, his tongue moving with a slow, deliberate rhythm that made my entire body tremble.

I cried out, the sound ripping from deep in my throat. I couldn’t believe the noises he was pulling from me.

This man had a purpose, and he was working with precision—expertly, skillfully—determined to fulfill it.

My body was his workshop.

And he didn’t miss a beat when he slid two fingers inside me.

Pure pleasure enveloped me as my body tightened around him. My walls clenched around his fingers as his movements became deeper, stronger.

Then suddenly—

My body shuddered violently.

A rush of pleasure tore through me and I gasped, shaking as waves of sensation overwhelmed me.