He stood there, not appearing to be bothered at the way she was staring. As her eyes took him in, Lexi noticed a few areas of dark, puckered skin.Scars.She remembered the injuries he’d shared, and her heart ached at the thought of this man being hurt in any way.
The markings on his tan skin did nothing to diminish his appeal. If anything, they made him appear even stronger than before. A survivor.My protector.
Lexi’s eyes were drawn back to the tattoo positioned along his ribs on the left side of his torso. It was an ornate cross with a sword running down its center and two dog tags hanging from its outstretched arms.
Lexi opened her mouth to ask him about it, but her question vanished when he reached into his night stand and grabbed a box of condoms. A brandnewbox of condoms.
He turned it over and began studying the back of the box. Trevor smiled, blowing out what sounded like a breath of relief. “Still good.”
A look of confusion must have crossed her face, because as he tossed the box on the bed and began to unbutton his jeans, he explained.
“I wasn’t lying when I told you it had been a long time. I don’t sleep around, Lex. You need to know that before this happens.”
She nodded. “I haven’t been with anyone in over two years.”
This surprised him. “Two years?”
“My mom.”
“Right. Sorry.”
“If you’re really sorry, you’ll take those pants off.”
Laughing, Trevor obliged. He pushed his jeans and boxer briefs down together and kicked them to the side. She thought he was beautiful before, but that wasnothingcompared to him totally nude.
Lexi licked her lips as her eyes followed the V in his muscles. It was as if its sole purpose was to guide her straight to his cock. And mercy, what a treasure it was.
Trevor was big. Bigger than any of the men she’d previously been with. There’d been less than a handful, and none were this impressive.
Between his size and her extended dry spell, that worried her a little. She was small to begin with. Sure, his fingers had just been inside her, but those alone had made her feel full.
Trevor opened the box and pulled out a foil packet. Sensing her trepidation, he gave her a lopsided smile. “Don’t worry, it’ll fit.”
Embarrassed, she felt herself blush. A ridiculous reaction given what had just happened between them. Thankfully, this didn’t seem to bother Trevor. In fact, he looked even more turned on than he had a second ago.
Lexi watched as he rolled the protection over his solid erection. Jutting out from his body, it bobbled as he crawled back onto the bed.
She couldn’t wait to feel it. Leaning up, Lexi started to reach between his legs, but Trevor stopped her.
“You touch it right now, it’ll explode.”
Giggling, Lexi lay back down, more than willing to let him take the lead, this time. Trevor moved his body up and over hers. Using an arm to keep from crushing her, he reached between them and positioned the blunt tip against her opening.
Locking his gorgeous eyes on hers, he whispered, “You ready, angel?”
Cupping one side of his face, Lexi brushed her thumb against the slight stubble there. “I want this, Trevor. I want you.”
He glanced at the scratch on her arm and the discolored skin around it. The guilt reflected in Trevor’s eyes had her fearing he would put a stop to things. Instead, he simply leaned down and gently kissed the injured area.
Then, with their eyes locked, Trevor gave her a whispered promise. “I’ll take care of you, Lex. Always.”
Lexi’s heart swelled as he eased his body forward, taking his time as he worked his way in. Once he was fully seated, they both moaned in unison. She’d thought his fingers had filled her, but that was nothing compared to this.
His body stretched hers, but it wasn’t painful. The opposite, actually. It was as if he’d truly become a part of her. Having Trevor inside her made her feel...whole.
Don’t get ahead of yourself, Lex.
“You okay? Am I hurting you?”
