CHAPTER 163

She tensed. “No. Don’t.”

“I won’t put it in,” he promised. “Not until you ask me to. You can trust me, Rebekah.”

She nodded, her stomach in knots, but she did trust him. Even though all he had to do was thrust forward and he’d be buried inside her, she trusted that he wouldn’t do it. Her pu**y clenched at the thought of him inside her. It wanted to be filled with him, but emotionally, she wasn’t ready yet.

He eased down, his c**k head losing contact with her wet and swollen flesh. She was seconds from asking him to do it. To just put it in and get it over with. His hands moved from her hair to her br**sts. He cupped them and stared at them, as if in awe.

“You have such perfect br**sts, Rebekah. I love how your pretty, pink ni**les get hard when I look at them.” They were straining for his attention even now. He lowered his head and drew the flat of his tongue over one nipple and then the other. He then blew a cool breath over their wet surfaces and she shuddered.

“Suck them, Eric,” sh