Her gaze trailed downwards to where evidence of my attraction was standing proud and ready.Her lips lifted into a knowing smile and she made her way over.
"I see we're not going to have any problems here."Her hand drifted over my chest and down until she took me in her palm, stroking almost too gently.
I groaned."No problems at all," I murmured.
"Good."
I held out the robe to her, and she slipped her arms through it, wrapping herself tightly in the towelled fabric.I grabbed one for myself, even if I was disappointed about not being able to see her still.All of that would change once we were inside anyway, and I couldn't wait.
Chapter11
LAILA
My entire body hummed with anticipation as I followed Poseidon into his bedroom.I was completely caught up in the moment, and yet also totally in control.I knew I wanted this.I'dthoughtabout this countless times since leaving his restaurant on Tuesday, including a rather hot night on my own with my vibrator.
Desire flooded through me even at the memory, and he hadn't even properly touched me yet.
As if he knew what I was thinking, he stepped closer, his firm chest against my back."You're so beautiful," he murmured.
I twisted my neck so that we were closer, and he took me in a searing kiss that made my legs weak.His hands expertly tugged at the belt holding my robe in place and it fell open, baring my skin to the cool air.I wasn't cold for long as his hand slipped under the fabric to touch the sensitive skin of my stomach.
I sucked in a breath, feeling the need rise higher within me.He pushed the robe off my shoulder, leaning in to press kisses along it, each touch only making me want more.
The robe slipped to the floor, and I turned around in his arms, making sure to get rid of his so that we were both as naked as one another.
He captured my lips with his and kissed me deeply, stirring something within me.As good as this had been in my head, feeling his lips against mine, and his hands skimming over my skin wassomuch better.My body responded immediately, seeking out all of the pleasure he could give me.
I pulled him back to the bed and lay down, pulling him over me.His fingers grazed against my nipple, and I let out a short cry into our kiss, which only made him do it again.
"More?"he murmured against my lips.
"Yes."Please.I wanted to beg, but the words wouldn't make themselves known as he pinched my nipple.I pressed my legs together, desperate for some kind of friction where I needed it the most.
"Let me help with that," he whispered, leaving my nipple so that he could touch other parts of me.
I parted my legs, desperate to feel him between them until he got there, and I became incredibly aware of how turned on I was.Despite myself, a wave of self-consciousness flooded through me.I wasn't this responsive when I was on my own.
"I'm sorry," I murmured as his fingers glided over my entrance.
"What have you got to be sorry for?"His voice was a low murmur, but there was genuine concern when he looked down at me.
"Well, I'm very...you know."
He grinned at me, not seeming the slightest bit bothered."Didn't you hear?I'm Poseidon, I like things wet."
I blinked a couple of times."You can't say that."
"Why not?"He moved his fingers, gaining a little gasp from me in response.
"It's a good way to get a woman to close her legs to you."
"I don't see them closing."He leaned in and brushed his lips against mine, his fingers brushing against the perfect spot between my legs as he did.
I moaned into the kiss, completely proving his point.But he was also proving his, seeming smug that he'd gotten this response from me, even through the kisses.
"Let me prove how unsorry you need to be," he murmured, removing his hands from between my legs so that he could toy with my nipple again while he kissed my neck.
There was a small part of me that wanted to protest, that had been told that I shouldn't be this brazen with what I wanted, even if there was a part of me that didn't care.And an even bigger part who loved it.I was going to listen tothatpart of my mind.
