"God, you're gorgeous."
My eyebrows lifted. "Me?"
In what universe?
I thought I would lose my mind when Rad leaned down and claimed my lips in a hungry kiss that demanded a response. I felt a needy groan build up in my throat as I pushed into the kiss. The caress of Rad's lips on my mouth and the longing in my body set me on fire. I returned Rad's kiss with reckless abandon.
Rad stroked the side of my face. I countered by twisting my fingers in Rad's hair and pulling him closer. I swept my tongue over Rad's lips, then pressed in, exploring tentatively.
I could feel the simmering need inside of me building, overwhelming me as I opened wider for Rad, allowing the man to explore. Rad's mouth was devouring me, making me forget everything except the feel of the man's lips on mine.
"Rad," I whispered as I tore my mouth away from the other man's. I knew what I needed, and I needed Rad.
The man slowly moved his calloused hands downward, skimming either side of my body to my hips, making me shiver from the feather-light tracing. Rad's touch was hesitant, as if he were in shock that he was actually allowed to touch me.
A spurt of hungry desire spiraled through me. I whimpered, tilted my hips up, and prayed that Rad could read the invitation without me having to voice what I wanted.
Rad leaned forward, nibbling at my ear, sending a spark of electricity through my entire body. I bit my lip to stifle a cry when Rad's hands settled on my chest.
Oh man, did I want to be touched by Rad—preferably from the top of my head down to my toes and every inch in between. Rad's hands were firm as he touched me, sending a shiver of longing through me.
Each touch was perfect.
Rad moved closer until his muscular body pressed against me. We fit so perfectly together, almost as if we were two halves of the same whole.
"Touch me," I whispered when Rad seemed to hesitate, his hand hovering over my chest. I sucked in my lower lip and bit down on it when Rad circled one nipple with his fingers.
"Does that feel good?" Rad asked as he gently tugged on the hardened nub.
I grinned. "Oh yeah." Hell, it felt frigging fantastic. I was panting and ready within seconds.
Rad locked eyes with me and then lowered his head, flicking his tongue out to lap at the nipple. I was lost in the sight as Rad tugged on the nipple with his teeth. My cock throbbed painfully, ready to explode, but I fought the need to come as I watched Rad explore me.
"You're teasing me," I said with a whimper, twisting in the grip of an erotic heat that was burning me alive. "Don't tease me, Rad, please."
A wicked smile formed on Rad's gorgeous face. "You have to learn patience, mate."
To hell with patience. I wanted to be fucked.
But it seemed my begging hadn't hurried Rad along. If anything, the man seemed to slow down. His licks were slower, tracing from one nipple to the next as he teased the flesh with his teeth.
I wasn't going to survive.
Rad traced over my skin with his hands. The gentle caress caused a surge of heat to rise within me. The man seemed to want to explore every inch of my body at his leisure.
Rad was sweating, his skin flushed as he stared at me with golden eyes. "Turn over, mate."
As I turned over, I wondered if I had bitten off more than I could chew. Rad looked like a man possessed. His golden eyes were so sensually filled that I could almost feel the heat scorching my skin.
When Rad's fingers slid between my ass cheeks and grazed my hole, I spread my legs. I wasn't able to push my butt up much, but the feeling of Rad's finger pressing against my tight ring of muscles more than made up for that.
"Rad, please," I begged. My balls were drawn up so tight against my body, I was afraid they would stay that way.
"What do you need, mate?" Rad stroked his hands over the curve of my ass cheek. "Do you need to come, Ajag? Is that what you need?"
"Yes." I panted heavily. "Please."
I yelped when I was lifted up and swung around. While there was still arousal burning in Rad's eyes, there was also determination, and a touch of anxiety.
