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My mouth went so dry that it felt like I’d swallowed cotton. I licked my lips, trying to wet them, but it did no good.
I saw him. Not just a little bit.
Allof him. Every valley and plane of his body bare to my view.
His broad shoulders pulled back, making him seem taller and bigger than I initially thought. The chiseled ridges of his chest called to me, and I wanted nothing more than to reach for him and explore every curving valley of him with my fingers. His stomach was hard, his abs and obliques firmly pronounced. His waistline narrowed to his hips, his pelvis creating a deep V lined with a smattering of bristly dark hair.
He was wet. Water still dripped down his chest and I followed a single droplet all the way down to his cock.
I gasped openly at the sight.
It was enormous, far bigger than any other man I’d ever seen before, not that there had been many. I’d only dated one man before Trevor, and both of their dicks wouldn’t even remotely compare to the one I was looking at right now. Neither of them had made me come, but the sight of Kieran’s erect cock sent a message.
A fucking with that would make me come really hard, probably even more than once.
My thoughts only grew more sordid from there. His cock was long and thick enough to make my pussy clench anxiously as I imagined how it would feel thrusting into me. I could feel myself dampen with arousal, almost as if my body was trying to prepare myself so that I could take it. My nipples pebbled inside my bra. Could he see them? Would he like that they did?
He cleared his throat.
Suddenly, the world came rushing back to me. This wasn’t a fantasy. This was real life. I’d just walked in on a client naked while I was alone. I rushed to pull my arms over my breasts in an effort to hide them and I prayed that he wouldn’t be able to tell how wet my panties were right now. My face flushed red hot, so much so that it felt like it had caught fire.
Regret and shame billowed up through me. I shouldn’t have come in here. I should have tempered my curiosity and just turned away. I had work to do, dishes to clean, shelves to dust.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were here,” I lied. My voice trembled, revealing my embarrassed shame and thankfully, he didn’t say a word. Immediately, I turned and retreated, quickly closing the door behind me. It slammed when it shut and I opened my mouth in a silent scream, dashing down the hall into the kitchen and quickly distracting myself by turning the water on and soaping up a sponge. Manically, I started washing the dirty glasses with the image of Kieran naked and dripping wet seared into my memory.
I kept my head down when I heard his bedroom doorway open. I didn’t dare look when his footsteps echoed down the hallway. I was terrified that he would be angry or that maybe he would think I was trying to instigate something with him enough for him to make a move. It was just me and Emma here alone with him. It wouldn’t take much for him to drag me back to his bedroom and take what he wanted. He was much bigger and far stronger than me.
If he wanted to rape me, I wouldn’t have much recourse against him.
I bit my lip as my heart raced in my chest. My cheeks still hadn’t cooled down. They were probably still as pink as they’d been when I’d left his room. My clit pulsed, throbbing incessantly as I imagined what being fucked by him would feel like.
If I was honest with myself, I didn’t know what I wanted. My brain felt muddled with different thoughts, which only added to my confusion. On one hand, I wanted to get to know him. I wanted him to show interest in me. On the other, I needed to stay strong and protect my daughter from her father and I didn’t yet know if Kieran was the type of man that would put all of that at risk.
I swallowed hard when the footsteps stopped, not really knowing how this was about to play out.
“You ran out in a hurry. Was the room that messy?” he asked, his voice amused.
I didn’t know how it was possible, but my cheeks burned even hotter at his lame joke. I dared to lift my gaze just a little. I breathed a sigh of relief when I realized that he was no longer naked, dressed in a fine suit like the one he’d worn to the pub the other day. When I was brave enough to look up at his face, some of the tension bled out of me.
His expression was soft, gentle even. There wasn’t even the slightest hint of rage that I could see anywhere. His body language was relaxed as he leaned against the wall and crossed his arms over his chest. There was nothing about him that reflected anger or danger of any kind. If anything, there was a certain tenderness about him as he stared back at me. His gaze radiated with kindness, and I grabbed onto that like a lifeline.
Everything about him both soothed and aroused me even further. His eyes never left mine and then he smiled when he heard my daughter laughing in the other room.
“May I?” he asked, cocking his head in her direction.
I nodded and sighed in relief, the tension between us seemingly broken.
“Good luck though. There’s not much that can distract her fromCinderella,” I joked in return, trying to lighten things that much further.
“You underestimate me,” he winked, his grin captivating, and I couldn’t help but smile back. His gaze lingered on me for a few seconds. I found myself staring back at him, trying to read his mind through the warm swirling tides of those ocean blue eyes.
What was he thinking?
There wasn’t enough time to figure it out before he chuckled and pushed off of the wall. My breath caught in my throat as he walked toward me. I wanted to run to him, the pull of gravity between us overwhelming in that single moment, but I didn’t.
I gripped the ledge of the sink like a goddamn coward.
He passed by me, entering the sitting room where my daughter was sitting on the couch. I turned the faucet on low, washing dishes slowly as I listened. Instinctively, I knew he wouldn’t hurt her. There was nothing about him that was anything like Trevor, yet I couldn’t help but be protective of her anyway.
