Shit!
He had caught her checking him out. Again. His smirk became a grin and the heat over her face prickled her cheeks. Couldn’t she have just one encounter with this man without making an absolute fool of herself.Just one?
She turned her head, eager to get away from his watchful eyes and his taunting smile. She wiggled her way out of the sheets and got up from the bed. She had slept injust her panties and t-shirt but removed her bra. She glanced over to the edge of the bed where she had left it but it was gone.
“How’d ya sleep?”
She walked to the end of the bed to see it lying on the floor. She bent down to retrieve it as she answered him. “Fine.” The sight of her cleavage practically spilling out of her top forced her to jerk her whole body upward.
The twist of his mouth was the answer she dreaded. Yep, she had just given Bogs a little show. She covered her hand over her top and scowled.
“Don’t you knock?” She blurted.
“I did, you didn’t answer, so I got my key. Thought maybe you made a makeshift ladder out of sheets and were dangling from the window.” His shoulder pushed off the door and he started toward her. She inched back and tried to ignore butterflies swirling in her belly.
This guy shouldn’t excite her but he did. Since the first day at her apartment he had consumed too much space in her head. More than any guy ever had, including men she’d actually dated.
His eyes playfully squinted. “Are you thinking something naughty again?”
She gasped and her heart literally skipped. Was he a mind reader? She shook her head vigorously to the point she was getting lightheaded. Though it could have been from him being so close. “What? N-no.” She cursed her stutter. Nothing sounded less convincing than her stumbling over a one syllable word.Real smooth, moron.
“Hmmmm….am I naked in your non-naughty thoughts?”
“I wasn’t thinking about you,” she said in protest.
“No? How ‘bout last night? Think of me then?” He stepped forward and she moved in sync taking a step backward. Her butt slammed up against the desk which took up half the room.
“No.” It was obviously a lie and from the smirk on his face, he knew it.
“What about when I was standing in the door a minute ago? Were they naughty thoughts running through your head when you checked me out?”
She tightened her lips. Getting caught was bad enough, but now standing here caged in between him and the desk with him throwing it in her face was more than she could handle.
“I wasn’t checking you out,” she gritted out through clenched teeth. It was a blatant lie that she was going to stick to. Water boarding couldn’t get her to admit it. He could stone her and she would deny it until the end. She was keeping what little dignity she had left.
“Now that’s a shame, pretty girl.” He leaned one step closer with his chest brushing against breasts. Her nipples hardened at the arousing friction of her shirt. His eyelids lowered slightly and his lips came closer to hers. “I thought you looking at me would make us even. You leaning over and giving me a peek at what’s underneath this shirt would only be fair if you had eyes on me, too.” His voice was low, smooth, and caused chills to ripple over her skin. His warm breath blanketed her face.
She had never once wanted to kiss someone as much as she needed his mouth on hers. His hazel eyes darkened to brown. He was so close, if she moved half an inch their lips would be sealed together. It was hard to breathe with the anticipation, lined with uncertainty of him playing with her.What if this was a game? What if he was testing her? Moisture pooled in her panties. She dropped her gaze to his chest. He wasn’t immune to her either. His chest rose and fell rapidly, almost in sync with her own.
His hand cupped her jaw softly, lifting her chin. She was forced to meet his stare and all her water boarding, stoning, “deny, deny, deny” fruitless words fell flat. She dove for his lips,sending him back a step from surprise, she thought. Her lips moved over his and excitement flared in her belly. His arms circled her waist, crushing her chest against him. There was no sweet and soft, this was all frantic and passion. She curled her arms over his shoulders, gripping his neck, pulling him closer to her. She was practically crawling up his body.
Her mouth opened and he took her invitation immediately, dipping his tongue between her lips. This may not have been her first kiss but it sure felt like it. Her mouth moved over his, her tongue swiping against his. She had never been kissed this way. It was beyond a want. It was needy and desperate. His hands gripped her hips, lifting her onto the desk. He covered her knees with his hands and separated them, making room for him to step inside her open gap.
If she had any doubt he wanted her, the idea was nixed. His groin slid against her core and she was feeling the long, hard depth of his desire for her. It made the kiss more intense though she hadn’t thought that was possible.
His teeth grazed her lower lip and the heat from her pussy ignited. She rubbed against him, swirling her hips as best she could to continue the onset of the orgasm building inside her. Her clit was begging for more. She gripped his shoulders, digging her fingers into the muscles.
She tore her mouth away to gasp for breath. His mouth fused against her neck in strong pulls of her skin. If he sucked any harder, she’d wind up with a hickey on her neck. She reached for his neck again, gripping him harder.
Her mind was blown from the kiss, she hadn’t realized until now part of the reason for her impending orgasm was his hands caressing her breasts under her shirt. His touch made her writhe against his cock through his jeans.
“Ohhh...” The whimper left her lips before she could hold it back. She was so close, right on the edge. His lips gazed her chin leading back up to her mouth taking her again for a deep, intense tongue thrashing kiss.
She was only half aware they were moving from the desk. He had lifted her but not broken the kiss or the humming stride against her core. She fell back onto the bed softly and his body covered her. She reached down for the zipper of his jeans. The button was unsnapped making the zipper easier to lower.
“Take them off,” she whispered. He pulled away slightly, a small smile playing on his lips.
He crawled off her to lower his jeans.Damn! It may not have been meant to be a tease but Kenzie licked her lips. The muscled abs dipping into a roped v-line leading down to his powerful legs.She reached up for him. He stepped away quickly, walking around the bed as she watched in awe. This man was seriously the hottest man on the planet. He opened the drawer grabbing something before making his way around the bed to stand in front of her again.
