Her gaze floated from his thick brown hair to his piercing bedroom eyes. A chiseled face with cheekbones to die for had her biting her lower lip. She soaked up his sculpted broad chest, his bulging guns, his eight-pack abs, his hardening bulge, and those ripped, massive thighs.
More than her next breath, she wanted to jump his bones and screw him for days. Get lost in those piercing bedroom eyes and his strong embrace.
She needed to stop staring, but she couldn’t look away. No matter how hard she willed herself, she could not.
His hard-as-fuck body, the sexy tattoos snaking their way down his arms and across his chest, and that face. God, that face.
Seconds passed while they eye-fucked each other so damn hard. Then, the room went all wobbly. She placed her palm on the wall to steady herself, and she breathed.
Without a doubt, he was a stunningly beautiful beast of a man.
“You’re back,” he said as he stood like a statue in the middle of the spacious room.
A shadow darkened his eyes, turning them black with lust, while he raked his gaze over every inch of her. Very, very slowly.
“You’ve taken stalking to a whole new level,” she said after she’d found her voice.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he bit out.
So are you.
“What are you doing in here?” she asked.
“I’m changing, and I need to pee.”
“Pee away,” she replied.
He walked into the water closet. She didn’t care that he’d seen her naked. What shedidcare about was her reaction to him. It was over-the-top. For a woman who kept things chill, he’d stolen her breath… and her mind.
That was a first.
Forcing herself to focus, she turned off the shower, and rung out her hair. When she finished, she found him standing in the middle of the room, gawking.
“Hand me the towel,” she said.
“What?”
She walked over to the bench in the dry part of the stall and picked it up. “This one.” Then, she started drying herself off. With that done, she wrapped her hair, and stepped out
What she did next, she did for him.
She sashayed up to him, pressed her naked body against his, and grabbed his muscular ass with both hands. Then, she pressed her lips to his and kissed him hard. His raspy growl turned her wet with need.
Her tongue slayed his. He bit her lip. She sunk her fingers into his hair.
Lust and desire jumped to a feverish pitch. She ground against him while his strong arms held her close.
Her moan ripped from the depths of her soul, and she realized she was losing control. He was sucking her into a black hole from which there was no escape. Pushing off him, she stoodthere, catching her breath. Desire ran rampant through her. She wanted him, but her need ran much deeper than sex.
Jesus, get it together.
He inhaled a slow, deep breath, his perfect pecs expanding as he filled his lungs.
Steeling her spine, she hitched her hands on her hips.
“If you hadn’t made the biggest mistake of your life, I’d be on my knees giving you a blowjob.” Then, to drive her point home, she stroked his long, thick erection through his cotton boxers. “If you were mine, I’d swallow you down.”
“Fuck,” he murmured.
