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His eyes rolled up. “Yes, what?”
“Yes, I want you even though you’re probably accustomed to prettier women.”
“You’re the most gorgeous female I’ve ever met, Harley.”
Is he flattering me to get into my pants? Who cares. That’s where I want him.
Before she could push her glasses farther onto her nose, Brak snatched them off her, tossing them on her couch. “Gotta get rid of those. They make my dick hard as a rock. It doesn’t need help.”
She glanced at his crotch. Damn. “Big and hard.” Realizing what she’d said, Harley slammed a fist to her mouth. But the same hand had a mind of its own, reaching out to stroke him through his leathers. Her nostrils quivered when she drew a deep breath. He smelled so good. Like smooth whiskey. Or her favorite bakery. Or a walk in the woods after a rain. Whatever. She wanted him.
Brak dipped his head, feathering soft, warm, inviting lips across hers. She opened her mouth to let his tongue inside where it brushed against hers.
He pulled away. “Let’s take this to your bed.”
Lacing her fingers in his, she tugged him toward the bedroom while his wonderful aroma wrapped around her.
Once there, Harley grabbed the hem of his T-shirt, pulling it up. He finished the job, whipping it overhead. She chewed on her thumbnail while she stared at his broad chest, thick pads of muscle, and olive skin. Reaching out her fingers, she touched him, trailing along his tight abs on their way to his zipper.
Brak’s hand stopped her attempt to release what she imagined was a fine, huge penis. “Not yet. I want to see you.” His voice was deep, husky, and oh so sexy.
Determined to tease the carnal demon, she unbuttoned her blouse, one slow button at a time. While he licked his lower lip, she slid the silk down her arms, happy she had chosen a blue lacy push-up bra today. Not only did her average breasts plump over the top of it, but her dusky nipples showed through the thin scrap of fabric.
The heat from Brak’s eyes scorched her. Wiping a hand across his mouth, he said, “Carnal demons love breasts.”
Uh-oh.
“Mine aren’t spectacular.” She reached behind her to unsnap her bra. Slipping the straps off her shoulders, she flung the lacy thing onto the floor.
His breath hitched when she cupped herself, a potent, exotic aroma of Eastern spices wafting from him. She wobbled on weak knees. His scent made her want to do things she never dreamed of doing.
“Yours are perfect,” he growled.
At the edge of the mattress, Brak steadied her with one hand while he toed off his boots. He unbuttoned his pants, slid the zipper down, and shirked them off.
Harley bit her lower lip. Carnal demons apparently went commando. “You’re gigantic.” Her gaze bounced from his enormous dick to his eyes.
“Yep.” His scrumptious mouth curled into a proud grin. “But I’ll fit.”
She made quick work of her jeans and sneakers despite being a bit lightheaded.
When Brak lifted her into his arms, her fingers caressed his broad chest, traveled to his shoulders, and stroked his granite jaw. He set her on the bare mattress, the sheets still in a box. Harley’s hand brushed her forehead. “I’m kind of woozy.”
“I’m sorry. We emit pheromones. I’m trying hard to control them, but you, female, super-amp me. Too much, and you’ll do shit you regret. I don’t want that, Harley.”
“You mean shit like this?” She lay on her back, spreading her legs. She ran her hands along the inside of her thighs, trailed upward, dragged her fingers through her moist folds, and traveled to circle her bellybutton. Then she cupped her breasts, plumping them. She played with her nipples, twisting and pinching them while Brak watched, emitting a groan while he licked his gorgeous lips.
“Oh, yeah.” On his knees between her thighs, he stroked his huge, long, thick shaft. “Before I fuck you, Harley, I need to release a little energy. Got me?” He started to get off the bed.
Harley jerked onto her elbows, her chest pumping up. Down. “You’re going to masturbate? I want to watch.”
A grin teased his lips while he stayed put. “Really? I’d like that.” With his unoccupied hand, he snagged a towel off the top of a box within reach. He started a slow glide along his cock. From crown to base and back again.
He was beautiful, his olive skin, dark eyes, mussed black hair, chest rising and falling with shallow breaths. With his fist wrapped around himself, his lids grew heavy with arousal.
Brak’s voice was deep, husky. “Watch my hand.”
Harley bit her lower lip until it hurt, her gaze locking on his penis.
