Her lips parted.
The rain softened the silence between us.
Then she smiled.
“Okay,” she whispered.
Something in my chest gave way.
I leaned in and kissed the hollow between her breasts.
Penny’s breath hitched.
I kissed lower, over the rain-wet skin of her sternum, then to the curve of one breast, slow enough to feel her start shaking before my mouth reached her n****e. When I closed my lips around it, she made a sound that turned every drop of blood in my body into fire.
Her hand flew to my hair.
“Liam.”
I sucked gently, then harder when her nails scraped my scalp. Her back arched away from the tree and into my mouth, and I caught her with one arm around her waist, holding her there while I worshipped her like I wanted to every day of my life..
She tasted like rain.
Like skin.
