He pulls out his phone from the inside of his suit pocket and drops it on the console.
In the blink of an eye, Kaz goes from suit porn perfection to mouthwatering nakedness.
Thank God I was able to salivate all over his chiseled body this morning. Had this been the first time seeing him without clothes on, I’m sure my jaw would be dragging along the floor.
My eyes lower to his six-pack.
I can’t imagine what this guy looked like at the prime of his hockey career in the flesh, because he’s built like Adonis.
I don’t need to lower my eyes to take a good look at Kaz’s rocket.
It was obvious from the outline of the bulge in his sports shorts the man was packing some serious heat between his legs. Having your suspicions about something is different from getting the confirmation. Kaz’s massive cock pointing north is a challenge that will leave me bowlegged.
I’m going to feel this guy for days.
The angry veins running along the underside of his cock leave me in awe.
I take in his impressive length, serious girth, and big balls.
He wraps one palm around his thick erection and gives it a rough tug before thumbing the tip. His cock pulses in his grip, and I clench my thighs to tame the thumping pulse that’s taken up residence between my legs.
I can’t tear my gaze away from the most erotic scene I’ve ever seen in my life.
He approaches me and grips the back of my hair. “Like what you see, Goldilocks?”
“You’re big all over.” Not the most eloquent response.
“We’ll take it nice and slow today.”
I doubt that’ll make it easier for me to walk straight tomorrow. “Okay.”
He kisses me.
It’s tender and a contrast to the possessive way he’s still gripping my hair.
He eases his grip, takes my hand, and drags me to the bed.
“I’ve never seen that size before,” I say.
He chuckles. “I bet you say that to all the boys.”
“I was talking about the bed,” I say. “But yeah”—I glance at his rigid cock— “same applies.”
“My cock will take it easy on you… at first. As for the bed, it’s a California king—perfect for people as tall as me.”
“I’m going to get lost in that bed.”
“Don’t worry, sugarplum, I’ll hold you in my arms all night long so you don’t drift away.”
That was cheesy and sweet?—
“You’re a poet now?”
“Isn’t that the kind of response you’d expect from the male characters in your books?”
My eyebrows shoot up. “Have you been reading my romance books?”
“I might have read a few passages when I was selecting books for you the other day. Given your reaction, I’d say I nailed it.”
