In his arms, real life didn’t exist. She didn’t have to worry about the trial, her parents, or what she was going to do with her life after this week. She only had to worry about when to take a breath, and even that becameautomatic.
He pulled away. In a husky voice he said, “I can’t stopkissingyou.”
“Thendon’t.”
As his lips reclaimed hers, she pressed her hips against his body. The rigid length of his cock pushed against her soft belly. She couldn’t wait to expose every inchofhim.
As she tugged his shirt out of his jeans, he released her and started unbuttoning it. Inch by glorious inch, he revealed his firm chest. She ran her fingers across the fine smattering of hair before trailing them lower. When she reached his abs, his muscles contracted. He sucked in a breath and yanked the shirt over hisshoulders.
She reached for his pants but he beat her to them. After unzipping his jeans, he pushed them over his hips. They fell to the floor. A second passed before she had the courage to drop her gaze from his abs to his boxers. He wasn’twearingany.
“Oh,” she whispered insurprise.
“Sometimes I like to go commando.” He flashed anaughtygrin.
“Iapprove.”
“I thought youmight.”
She chuckled. There was no way he could have known that she’d fling herself at him, but she didn’t contradict him. Why take a stab at his ego and risk ruiningthings?
“I still have all of my clothes on.” She archedabrow.
“Idon’t.”
She tossed her head back and laughed hard enough to jiggle her stomach. For a split second, that evil little voice that told her she was too big tried to kill her joy. She quickly silenced it. He’d already seen her almost naked in the spa, so he knew what her belly looked like. If he didn’t care, then whyshouldshe?
As he peeled off her layers of clothing, she trembled in anticipation. He wasted no time stripping her down to her bra and panties. When he stopped to look at her, the self-conscious voice tried to rear its snarky head.This is where he’s going to stop and tell you that you’re aheifer.
“You’re so dammed sexy,” he murmured as his eyes raked across hercurves.
Ha! The stupid voice waswrong.
“Take the rest of it off,” he said. “I want towatchyou.”
“You’re quite thevoyeur.”
She unhooked her bra and let it slide down her arms. After tossing it onto the growing pile of clothes, she hooked her fingers in her panties, then stalled. Why not have funwithit?
“Don’t stop now,” he said in a huskyvoice.
“Do you want me to take these off?” she asked with wide-eyedinnocence.
He growled inresponse.
“Maybe I’ll leave them on,” sheteased.
“I’ll just shove them out oftheway.”
“Willyou?”
“Can’t you see how much I want you?” he asked with a glance at hisgrowingcock.
She swallowed, unable to look away. He was so big, so hard. The urge to wrap her hand around his cock was overwhelming. She couldn’t wait totouchhim.
After shimmying out of her panties, she tossed them at him. He laughed and batted them away. His expression darkened as he advanced. With the stealth of a predator, he stalked toward her. Each step made her tremble. Slick heat coiled in her pussy. He hadn’t done more than kiss her and she was ready for every inchofhim.
“Take me to bed,” shewhispered.
