His mouth trails to my ear and my neck, and he breathes in. “Damn, you smell amazing.”
The next thing I know, I’m on my back with Blue leaning over me, taking it all in.
“How’d I get so lucky? What did I do to deserve all this? To deserve you?”
I don’t have an answer, so I pull his head down for a kiss.
Finally, he breaks the kiss so we both can breathe. “This is real pretty, but I’m tempted to rip it off you.”
“Don’t you dare. This thing cost a fortune.”
“You buy it for me?”
“Who else?”
“Nobodybetter be your answer.”
“Just you, Blue.”
He lifts off me and strips, and I enjoy the show, smiling. His cut and shirt come off first. Blue’s body is amazing, with beautiful ink covering some of it. He’s got a six-pack that makes my mouth water, and a sexy V that disappears into his jeans. My pulse pounds.
He reaches for his belt buckle, and I watch every move.
“You look like a dream.” His pupils glitter with desire, and my skin heats under his gaze.
“See something you want, sweetheart?” I whisper, needing to feel his skin on mine.
He grins. “Absolutely. Is that all mine, baby doll?”
“Absolutely,” I give him his word back.
He strips the rest of his clothes off. Before he comes to me, he snaps a picture with his phone of me lying on the bed.
“Blue! Don’t you dare show that to anyone,” I squeal, coming up on my elbows.
“Not a soul. Got my word. That’s just for me.” Then he comes to me, and I’m so ready for him, I can’t wait to have his hands on my body.
His hard body comes down on top of me. And the feeling of his hot skin pressed to mine is exquisite. His biceps bracket me in and hold some of his weight off me. I can feel his erection pressing against me.
His scent envelops me, and he smells so good, like leather and the outdoors and his own manly scent.
His index finger hooks under one of the straps at my shoulder. “This is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
I tremble with anticipation.
Blue trails kisses along my neck from my ear to the swell of my cleavage, then the garment gets in his way.
He peels it down, and my breasts pop forth, my nipples tightening under his heated gaze.
“Do you know how absolutely perfect you are, baby?”
He peels it all the way off me and tosses it to the floor, and then I lay before him naked, eager and waiting. His palm trails up my thigh, his destination clear.
“You have the softest skin.” His voice is deep and guttural and filled with need.
My belly quivers, anticipating where his hands are headed.
He skips the apex of my thighs and instead his palms cup my breasts. His mouth captures mine, and I feel the moan vibrate up from his throat as he squeezes.