Bittersweet Memories (Off-Limits #4)(35)

“What are you doing?” she asks, her eyes on my hands. “Do you need some help with that?”

She steps into the shower wearing a nervous expression, her touch hesitant as she places her palms flat against my chest.

“Ray, what do you think you’re doing?”

She smiles up at me, and my heart starts to race. “Forcing you to give in,” she whispers. “I’ve been trying to seduce you for a while now, but every time I think I’ve convinced you, you pull away.”

She inhales deeply, as though she’s gathering her courage, and then she pushes her body flush against mine.

Fucking hell. She’s really testing my patience today, huh? “What exactly is it you’re asking for, baby?”

She glares at me. “You’ll really make me say it?”

I smile at her and wrap my arms around her, pulling her against me, my cock pressing against her stomach.

Alanna looks up at me, her gaze pleading. “Si,” she whispers.

I smirk and turn us around so I’ve got her pressed up against the wall. Alanna’s eyes are filled with so much passion that I swear I could come just looking at her. The girl of my dreams, wet and naked, water droplets running down her breasts. She’s so fucking beautiful, and she has no idea how much power she holds over me.

I grab her wrists and pin them above her head. “Keep them there,” I order.

She nods and bites down on her lip as I grab some soap and lather it in my hands. Watching her chest rise and fall, her nipples rock hard for me. Yeah, she has no idea what she’s doing to me.

I run my hands over her neck and down her collarbone, to the top of her breasts. She instinctively arches her back for me, and I smirk as my hands dip lower, cupping her tits. “Beautiful,” I whisper as my thumbs brush over her nipples. Soft little moans escape her lips as she stands against the wall, her arms raised up and her eyes on me.

I take my time torturing my girlfriend, lathering up her body, slowly running my fingers down her stomach, pausing at her hip. Alanna looks at me, panicked, and I can’t help but chuckle. She’s so scared I’ll stop here, but how could I?

“Silas, please,” she moans, and I smile as my fingers trail lower, disappearing between her legs.

“Is this what you want, Ray?”

Alanna nods and I bite down on my lip as I push a finger into her, my thumb brushing over her clit. It’s so fucking insane knowing I’m the only man that’s ever touched her like this, the only one who’s ever seen her expression as she tries not to come for me.

I watch her as I finger her, the water pouring down on us as I lean in and kiss her, swallowing down her moans. “I can’t,” she murmurs against my lips.

I smirk and push another finger into her, curling them in an attempt to hit her g-spot while my thumb brushes over her clit. Her eyes widen and she gasps, her lips falling open as a moan escapes her lips. “Silas,” she groans, her pussy contracting all around my fingers.

I chuckle as I drop my forehead to hers. I fucking love this. I love that she’s all mine. I love having my name on her lips as she comes. I love everything about her.

I pull my fingers away and grab the soap to clean her up, taking my time, enjoying that post-orgasm look in her eyes. She looks so satisfied, so happy, and knowing I made her look that way is a complete power trip.

Alanna smiles lazily as I turn the shower off and grab a towel to dry her off with. “I want more, Silas.” She takes the towel from me the second I’ve got her dry and moves it over my body with as much care as I just showed her, drying me. “I want it all with you. I came in here to seduce you, and I won’t stop until I’ve succeeded.”

I grin and lift her into my arms, the towel falling away as I carry her out of the bathroom. “Is that so?”

I carefully place her on our bed, and Alanna nods as she lies back. I love that she isn’t overly shy around me. She has no reason to be — I’m fucking obsessed with her.

I watch her for a moment before reaching over and grabbing a sharpie from my desk. I smirk as I climb onto bed with her, my cock still as hard as it was in the shower. “Consider me seduced, baby. I’m bewitched, enamored, head over fucking heels.” I lean in and press a kiss to her rib, right below her breast.

I look into her eyes as I open up my sharpie and draw the Ψ symbol just below her breast, right between her ribs. “And now I’ve officially marked you, so you’re mine. Forever.”

“Then make me yours, fully,” she pleads, her voice husky.

“You don’t know what you’re asking for, baby. It’ll hurt.”

“I don’t care. I want it all with you, Si.”

I join her on our bed and lie down next to her, my hand roaming over her body. I watch her carefully as the tips of my fingers brush over her pussy, my eyes widening when I realize she’s wet.

Alanna blushes, and it’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen. How the fuck does she just keep getting more and more beautiful every goddamn day?

“I told you,” she whispers. “I want you.”

I smirk as I roll on top of her, my lips finding hers. I kiss her slowly, leisurely, enjoying the way she moves her body against mine, making my cock slip against her pussy with every move. I keep myself raised on top of her with one arm and bury the other in her hair, fisting a handful of it as I lower my lips to her neck, sucking and teasing, loving the way she moans for me.