Chapter 70 Safe In His Arms

• Paetyn
• He doesn't stop there. He kisses me again as he works the button of my jeans, popping it open with deliberate slowness, sliding the zipper down. I lift my hips as he peels the denim away, sliding it off my legs, exposing my thighs to his heated stare. Now, in just my bra and panties, I reach for him, unbuttoning his shirt with trembling hands, revealing the taut muscles of his chest. I push the fabric off his shoulders, and he shrugs it free, his skin hot under my palms as I trace the ridges of his abs.
• Ace's hands find the clasp of my bra, unhooking it in one swift motion, letting my breasts spill free. He cups them immediately, his thumbs circling my stiffening nipples, making me arch and gasp.