His eyes were hard and full of lust and he let his lips graze the bare skin of her breast causing her heart to quicken and her nipples to harden from the stimulation.
If Arianna ever had self-doubts about her body, the molten look of desire from Marcel was enough to correct that. He looked at her as if she was the best thing that ever happened to him and at that moment, she was the only that mattered in his eyes.
That single look made her core arch and she needed pressure between those legs. She wanted him. Arianna needed him quickly to soothe the fire running through her veins, but Marcel was in no mood for a quickie.
His tongue flicked out to tease her nipple and she gasped loudly, shivers running down the length of her spine. Marcel use his tongue to circle her areola, intentionally flicking across her nipples once in a while but he wouldn't give her what she wanted.
