Beg Me For More

Chapter 3

Claire’s POV

I wanted to scream. To yell at him for toying with me like this.

But staring into his eyes made whatever I wanted to say die in my throat.

The way his hair fell over his face, looking all messy after my hands had worked through it roughly, made him even more appealing. More ravishing, and it made me want to devour him so badly.

"What are you doing to me?" I blurted out as soft pants escaped my lips.

He half-smiled before letting out a soft chuckle, then his eyes swept over my body, and I swallowed hard.

It was the kind of look that said, we still have a long way to go, and I was already exhausted.

But a part of me was really excited about the game he was playing.

Let's see how long he was going to last with this act.

I took his hand that was still slick with my juices and ran my tongue over it, not breaking eye contact, and I could see his face harden.

He was holding it back. Good.

I bit my lip and sucked harder on it before taking it fully into my mouth, and I