I opened my eyes and lifted my head. "You haven't slept with anyone in three and a half years?"
That was an eternity.
"I didn't trust anyone to let my guard down enough to spend the night with someone."
That was so sad.
I laid my head back down and threaded my fingers through the hair on Andrew's chest. "Does that mean you trust me?"
"I'm getting there."
I smiled.
That worked for me.
* * * *
I was hot, and I didn't know why until I opened my eyes and realized I was pressed up against a sandy-blond haired polar bear. How did Andrew sleep through the night with all of that hair? It was like sleeping with a living, breathing furnace.
I tried to roll away from him, but Andrew's arms tightened around me and he gave a little groan of protest.
I sighed.
"Andrew," I whispered.
"No," he grumbled.
I doubted he was awake.
When I tried to roll away again, Andrew threw a leg over mine. I sucked in a breath when his thigh nudged my cock, which instantly sprang to life.
I swallowed suddenly, my mouth feeling dry when I glanced up. Smoky gray eyes were open and watching me. So, I wasn't the only one awake.
Good to know.
"You are very handsome."
I squeezed my eyes shut as Andrew's deep voice rumbled right down my body and wrapped around my cock, bringing it to full attention. Oh god, I might be able to come just from that alone.
I opened my eyes when I felt a finger tug on a loose tendril of hair on my cheek. I didn't know what to say to him. When Andrew's fingers slid sensually over my bare arm, I knew I was lost. I wanted him.
It was as simple as that.
Andrew's large, wonderful hands stroked down my back. I pushed into him and let a low achy groan fall from my lips. His hands felt so damn good against my skin. I could feel a fire start burning inside of me everywhere that he touched.
When Andrew trailed his fingers under the edge of my boy shorts and down between my ass cheeks, I groaned and wiggled back, trying to impale myself on his thick digits. I could feel my nerve endings come to life and start to throb.
"Can we take these off?" Andrew asked as he tugged at my boy shorts.
I couldn't scramble out of them fast enough.
When Andrew pulled me back against the full length of his body, I realized he'd gotten rid of his boxers as well. I was pressed up against hot, naked male.
I was in heaven.
"Are we going to do this?" Andrew asked. "I don't want you to feel as if you—"
I covered his lips with my hand. "Just kiss me, Andrew."
