As if he could sense my thoughts, he pulls back, his heavy eyes studying me. “Are you okay?” he asks quietly.

Words feel like a challenge I’m not capable of right now, so I just nod my head.

He brushes the hair off my forehead. “What do you want?”

“Everything.” My voice is husky, filled with lust.

“Me too,” he croaks, bringing his lips back down on mine. He nibbles on my bottom lip before thrusting his tongue inside, wholly worshiping my mouth.

One of his hands drifts down my stomach, fingers dipping below the waistband of my sweats, as a shudder races through me. He gropes me over my boxers, swallowing my deep-throated groan. Having his hands on me there, despite being over my clothes, is mind blowing.

I impatiently shove his jacket off him, lifting his shirt up until he pulls his lips away from me long enough to remove it. My gaze falls to his moonlight illuminated chest in awe. His shoulders are broad, chest is dusted in dark hair, well-defined, and sculpted. I can’t see his entire stomach from the way he’s lying over me, but I can see the chiseled start of his abs, and my mouth waters.

He clears his throat, and when my gaze returns to his face, I’m met with a sexy grin. Definitely caught me checking him out. “You have an amazing body, Stone.”

“I bet I could say the same for you, but you’re far too clothed for me to tell.”

Laughing, I sit up and tug my shirt over my head, before lying back down. His eyes shamelessly devour every inch of my exposed skin; from my collarbone, all the way down to the trail of hair on my stomach that disappears behind my sweats. His gaze can only be described as hungry.

Hot lips press down on my chest, placing feather-soft kisses all over. His tongue flicks over my pebbled nipples, causing me to gasp. My pulse rages ferociously as his lips trail down to my stomach, tongue dipping inside my belly button, before going lower… and lower.

Sharp teeth nip at the skin on my hip as confident fingers hook into my waistband, tugging them down. The cool air hits my crotch as my dick is freed, a whole-body shiver working its way through me. Stone’s lips resume their exploration of my body, kissing and nipping everywhere around my pubic area, except where I’m dying for him to go.

His nose nuzzles into my trimmed, dark hair, inhaling deeply before exhaling a groan. I’m so hard, my cock inches from his face. My hand itches to reach out and grab myself, but I refrain. The wait will be worth the reward, I know it.