Her hands were steadier than he expected as she unsnapped the pearl buttons.He rolled his shoulders to dislodge his shirt and she hung it from the bedpost.Then she watched as he tugged off the white T-shirt and dropped it on the floor.
She trailed her fingers across his bare chest.
“Am I allowed to tell you how sexy I think you are?”
“As much as you want.”He brushed hair back from her face and tucked it behind her ears.
“Now my boots.”He sat on the side of the bed, leaving her no choice but to crouch to remove the first one.“I might hire you to do this full-time,” he said.
“I think you’re depraved.”
“Merely allowing you to experience the full joy of submission.”
“Mmm-hmm.”
He fisted his hand in her hair and pulled back her head.Her lips parted slightly as she looked at him.The flecks in her eyes were more pronounced than they had been earlier.Her sensual movements soothed the beast in him.“Continue,” he told her.
She took off each boot.Then instead of rising, she scooted back, still on her knees.He wasn’t sure whether she’d done it on purpose, but it was so perfectly submissive that he felt a flare of masculine possession.
He stood.
With deft motions, she unfastened his sterling-silver belt buckle.“I hadn’t noticed earlier.”She traced the horses on the metal.“It’s the ranch logo.”
“Observant.”
“This close, it’s hard to miss.”Her voice held a hint of sass.
“I don’t mind having your mouth that near to my cock, ever,” he said.
She pulled the belt from its loops then placed it on the nightstand.
Then, taking her time, she unfastened the metal button at the top of his jeans before lowering the zipper.
She eased the denim from him, then the boxer briefs.
“Damn,” she said.
His cock was erect, throbbing.
“It’s… You’re well-endowed.”
He gripped her shoulders.“Your nakedness has an effect on me, my sweet Sofia.”
“I think I’m scared again,” she said.
“I’m sure you’ll manage.”He grinned.
She wrinkled her nose, as if she wasn’t sure she believed him.
“Up,” he said, putting his hands on her shoulders.
Instead of responding, she resisted a little.
He scowled.
“May I?”Without waiting for an answer, she swirled her tongue around his cockhead.
He dug his fingers into her skin.“Sofia, I don’t think you have a fucking clue what you’re doing to me.”
