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So it was probably for the best he’d taken a moment to clean up. It also hadn’t hurt that I got to sit on the stairs and watch him, because Archer in a pair of black briefs and nothing else was something I could watch for hours, whether he was bent over cleaning the hardwood floor or climbing the last few stairs toward me.
“I probably should be mortified by a comment like that, but…” Archer stopped opposite me, his eyes falling to the open collar of my shirt where I had no doubt that a mark was already forming. “I’ve definitely spent several nights in here thinking about you too.”
That admission, and the arrogant smirk that followed, made my dick stiffen where I’d stuffed it back in my briefs. Archer was so goddamn sexy, and the idea that he’d been lying in his bed fantasizing about me had me ready to go all over again.
I pushed off the frame and placed my palms on his bare chest, loving the smattering of hair there, as I nipped along the stubble covering his chin.
“What did you think about?”
Archer wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me flush against his body. His own cock showed renewed interest, throbbing against me.
“You, that night in my sitting room. The way you watched me, and how…hungry you seemed for me.”
“Not seemed.Am.” I scraped my teeth up his jaw line and a growl left him. “So damn hungry.”
Archer reached for the handle of his bedroom door and shoved it open.
“Good, because I feel fuckingravenoustonight.” He swatted my ass and urged me inside. “Get naked, Preston.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice.
I walked through the door and unbuttoned my shirt, scanning the enormous room that was a mix of shadows and light from the buildings outside. I took in the rich, masculine feel of the décor, from the mahogany bureau and men’s valet stand to the leather chair and lamp by the window.
There was a plush rug under the king-sized bed in the middle of the room, and at the end of it was a wooden chest with a throwover it. The room spoke of taste and sophistication, and fit the man behind me to perfection.
“Stop right there.”
My toes curled into the rug as I glanced over my shoulder to see Archer shutting the door and walking across the hardwood to the lamp in the corner, which he flicked on.
The soft glow lit up the space in a way that was both cozy and intimate. But the best part was the way it illuminated Archer’s body. I could see almost every naked inch of him except what his boxer briefs covered, and he was letting me take my time, unlike the quick glimpse I’d gotten downstairs. He was so breathtaking that I couldn’t decide what part of him was the sexiest. Maybe those strong, muscular thighs? Or the V of his hips that led down to an impressive cock I was dying to get a closer look at, especially now that I’d felt it inside me.
“I want to see all of you,” I said.
Archer didn’t hesitate. He pushed his briefs down off his body and kicked them aside, giving me what I wanted.
My mouth went dry as he reached down to grip the base of his dick. It hardened as he held it out for me, giving it a couple of slow strokes.
Archer was beautiful. Every single, glorious inch of him. The desire to explore him with my mouth overwhelmed me, but when I started forward, Archer shook his head.
“Uh uh. Don’t move.”
I went still, and he grinned playfully.
He kept his eyes on me as he took a seat in a nearby chair, and I reached between my legs and palmed my hard-on.
God, he was so hot, sitting there like some kind of king on his throne. I was ready to get down on my knees and worship him.
He nodded toward me and gestured at my shirt. “Take it off.”
Oh,shit, he wanted me tostripfor him. I had no problem with that. Hell, I’d done it once before. At least this time I would remember it.
I undid the last few buttons remaining, and when my shirt hung from my shoulders, I shrugged out of it, leaving me in nothing but my briefs and socks. About to remove them next, I went to bend over, but Archer shook his head and circled his finger in the air.
“Turn around and do that.”
My dick jerked against the fabric of my briefs. That he wanted to look at my ass made me want to give him a show he’d never forget.
