Drevon's lips parted in awe; his searing gaze was heavy and slow, taking everything completely. With each observation, I felt like I was stripped bare.
The impulse to cover myself was great. "D-Do you not like it?" I asked when he had not said anything for two minutes.
"Eloise..." he said in a ragged whisper. "This is not teasing." He moved his eyes to my thighs, my knees were locked, but the sudden urge to part them was overwhelming.
"That is what I told myself, but I truly meant to tease. Only tease."
He pinned me with his heated gaze, and the rest of the words to say faded away.
"I'll be honest with you right now..." he murmured, hooking his hand at the back of my knee, and with a little tug, he was hovering above me. "I can't control myself anymore."
My eyes trembled at his words, followed by the harsh thrashing of my heart against my chest.
"It won't be my tongue."
I don't want it to be.