He followed me to the hallway, and I closed a sliding wood door behind us that blocked off the hall.
When we reached the end, I turned left and switched on a light in the bathroom.
Lucian obediently followed, and that excited me.This was a man who suppressed his emotions, and I wondered just how much control he really had.Desire licked over my body when I glanced across my shoulder and caught him staring as if he were going to devour me.
Once in the bathroom, I leaned against the sink.“Undress me.”
“Yes, my female.”
Lucian got down on his knees and unzipped the side of my skirt.It fell to my feet, where he picked it up and carefully folded it.
He was drawing this out, and I loved every second of it.
Lucian put his nose to my thigh and inhaled.A growl thrummed deep in his chest.The slow way he pulled my panties down was torturous.When he finished, he stood and unbuttoned his pants.
“Do I look undressed?”
He frowned at me.“Your blouse won’t come off because of the cuffs.Do you want it hanging from the chain?”
I opened a drawer where I kept my scissors.“Cut it off.”
Lucian picked up the sharp scissors.With every snip of fabric, I unraveled.The scraps littered the floor, but it wasn’t one of my favorite shirts.Hell, even if it were, this would totally be worth every penny spent.
He brushed his fingers over my satin bra and licked his lips.“This too?”
“What’s the holdup?”
“How do you plan on leaving the house tomorrow to get the key if you can’t put on a shirt or bra?”
I unlatched the bra and pulled my right arm out of the strap.Lucian’s breath hitched.
“I happen to own a sundress with an elastic top.If you’d rather go back in the living room and play checkers all night?—”
Snip went the scissors.When the bra slipped off my arm, he leaned down and sucked on my breast.Lucian’s sexy mouth on my nipple, his eyes locked on mine, had me panting.He touched me like a man with gifts to share, and I was ready to receive.
I hastily unzipped his pants and yanked them down.When he kicked out of them, the large outline in his black trunks revealed just how blessed he was.
“Do you want to cut off my shirt?”he asked, still holding the scissors.
“I don’t have another sundress for you.Keep your shirt on.”I took the sharp instrument and set it on the sink.“But these have to go,” I murmured, cupping his thick erection and stroking it.
Lucian sucked in a sharp breath and leaned into me.
I licked my lips and held eye contact while the energy crackled between us.I’d never been with a Chitah and wasn’t sure about their seduction rituals.Something told me the women were submissive.My instinct as a tiger was to use this man for a week until we were both spent.Sex, food, sleep, sex and more sex.
My tiger could be a greedy bitch.
Lucian turned me around, and the cold chain pressed against my stomach.I moaned when he squeezed my hip and moved my hair out of the way.He watched me in the mirror as his free hand skimmed across my left shoulder, down my arm, and over my lower belly.
“You smell so damn good.”His fiery kiss branded my neck.
I admired the way we looked together.His light skin beautifully contrasted with my dark complexion, his taut muscles wrapping around my soft curves.Lucian touched me like he meant it.
A fever came over me when he palmed my breast and teased my nipple until it hardened.
“Is that what you like, female?”
All I could do was watch us in the mirror and feel the wild vibration in his chest.I gripped his hand and drew his index finger into my mouth.
