“I wet my T-shirt under the sink and took a shower to warm up. Hope you don’t mind?”
As she shook her head, her gaze roamed his naked torso then settled on the bulge sitting flush against the soft towel. His gaze followed the journey of her tongue. It slid slowly along the shape of her lips. His cock snapped to attention and strained painfully. The soft gasp told him she’d noticed the twitch. Her face transformed. Mere curiosity became undisguised hunger.
“See anythin’ interesting?”
She set the coffee mug on the vanity counter. “Honestly, yes. Do I want you? No.”
Reece cocked a brow in surprise. “Why deny what you want?”
Her shrug took him for a six. “Not in the mood. Put some clothes on before you catch a chill.” Despite the hard words, her gaze drifted back down to the bulge in his towel.
“Keep looking at me with those hungry eyes, babe, and I’ll take it as an invite to bury myself deep in that sweet pussy of yours,” he growled. His state of arousal was too far gone to care if he was blunt or not.
Instead of anger, she stepped closer. Her gaze held his as she dragged a finger down his chest, zig-zagged over his tummy, and then cupped his crotch.Fuck me.Her blatancy took him for a six. Reece’s control waned. The agony coiled in his balls screamed for release.
“Looking is free,” she whispered. “Doesn’t mean I want you.” She turned away to step through the open door.
Her words stung like a slap to his face. Nobody snubbed him, least of all a woman he wanted. With a frustrated growl, Reece stepped forward and grabbed her around the waist at the same time he shut the door. Startled, she squirmed in his arms. Giving her no time to respond, he pushed her back and trapped her snug between his body and the door. “Don’t play with fire, darlin’.”
She opened her mouth to protest. Reece took advantage. Gripping the back of her head, he claimed her mouth. He wasn’t ready for the intimate touch, though. The second their tongues collided, the sensation shocked his senses. He groaned. She shoved hard at his chest, yet her tongue danced an erotic beat with his. There was no way she wasn’t feeling this kiss. He slid his hand under her shirt and caressed her thigh, loving how the smoothness contrasted against his calloused fingers. She groaned in his mouth. Oh, yeah, she’d felt it.
When he slipped his fingers inside the edge of her panties, she stiffened. Her hand dropped to his arm in an attempt to stop him, but he’d already skimmed over her smooth pussy. Their lips parted, and he hissed harshly. He dipped inside, feeling her wet heat slide against his fingers. Her head tilted back, eyes closed, she moaned.
“Damn, I love that you’re always wet.” He ran his middle finger up and down her slit, liking the way her hips quivered. “Just for me.”
“Dream on.” Her eyes flew open while her hands, a moment ago, tightly gripped his wrist, now slid up to his heaving chest.
“Why? Don’t you like my touch?” He pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger. She jerked hard. His cock twitched painfully.
“Oh, shut up,” she hissed, clearly annoyed with her body for reacting to his touch.
He chuckled then nuzzled her neck. “Hmm...you smell so good.”
“Reece, please.” The gray orbs pleaded. Her earlier resistance melted.
“What do you say, babe? Nice cold night to get hot, wet, and naked.” His voice shook as his finger circled her tight entrance.
“We can’t.” Her hands gripped his arms tightly.
“Why? Am I a bad lover? You never complained the last time.” He cocked a brow for emphasis and when she said nothing, cheekily continued, “The way I see it, I will have you. Maybe not tonight or tomorrow, but I will get what I want. I want you, and we both know you want me too. You won’t resist for long.”
“I can’t stop my body from responding to you, doesn’t mean I want you.” She gritted through clenched teeth—her struggle for control evident.
“Oh, yes, you do.” Reece nipped her bottom lip and pushed a finger inside her slick passage. Her body bucked against his hand. Her sharp cry drove him wild. Damn. Although he wanted to nibble every inch of her skin and suck on those firm breasts, inside her, fucking her hard was what he desired most. If not, the throbbing fullness of his cock would explode. He withdrew his finger, and she whimpered.
“Reece, please.”
He grinned, enjoying her anguish. Then, sucking on his warm, wet finger, he held her dazed stare. “God, babe, you taste so damn good.”
“You’re evil,” she muttered in a shaky breath. “Let me go.” Maddened, she shoved at his chest to push him away.
“No. I always finish what I start and...” He held her firm then slid his hand back inside her panties. “I like my woman satisfied.” Wedging a knee between her legs, he lifted one of her thighs. No sooner had he touched her, and she quivered again. Her breathing quickened. She ground her pussy against his fingers, clawed his shoulders as her hips shuddered.
“Mommy? Where are you? Mooommm,” Prisha’s long drawn out call bounced through the wooden door.
“I’m coming,” Aria attempted to answer, but her response filtered out as a gasp.
“Oh, yes, you are, babe,” Reece chuckled in her ear as her hips bucked hard and her heat poured out across his fingers. God, the woman was fucking delicious. Her trembling body sagged against him. She clung to his shoulders. “Now, tell me, you still don’t want me?” He stepped back and eyed her flushed features with an eager gaze.
