“Beautiful.” He leaned down, capturing one of my nipples with his mouth, teasing it with his tongue and teeth. I gasped, my hands gripping his hair as waves of pleasure coursed through me. "Fuck…. Steve…," I breathed, arching into him.

"More," I demanded, my voice barely above a whisper.

He chuckled against my skin, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine.

"Steve," I gasped, my body arching into him. "Please," I begged, my voice thick with desperation.

He looked up at me, his ...