Page 37 of Formula Fling

Desire floods through me at his words, despite the fact that my body is already spent. I respond by arching my hips even higher, silently begging for more. His smile over my eagerness is practically lecherous.

He leans in to kiss me gently before reluctantly removing his hand from my underwear. A small whimper escapes my lips at the loss of contact.

“That was sexy as fuck,” he murmurs, sending electricity pulsing through my veins. “And there are countless ways I want to make you come for me. But first, let’s get you all the way naked.”

My heart races even faster at his words and I boldly unclasp my bra, letting it fall to the floor. Lex doesn’t even spare it a glance as he caresses my breasts with his eyes. My nipples harden under his heated stare.

He traces his gaze down my body before locking eyes with me again. “Your panties,” he says, his voice thick with desire. “Take them off.”

“I… I… can’t,” I mutter, a hot flush creeping up my body. Lex is a god and I’m just average. Ordinary. Not stick thin or model-esque.

“Posey,” he chides gently, instinctually knowing my hesitation. “You’re hot as fuck and I want to see it all.”

I know I said this was a fling, but his intuitiveness, kindness… a piece of my heart pulses with happiness and gratitude. It imbues me with a confidence I didn’t know I had but it also makes this very personal, and that could be dangerous.

With trembling hands, I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear and slowly slide them down until they pool at my feet. Stepping out of them, I kick them away.

Now standing completely naked before him, I start to feel self-conscious again. This is a new level of vulnerability for me—exposing myself so intimately to someone else.

“Come here,” Lex says in a husky voice, so heavy with lust that it ignites a fire within me. I walk to him, gasping as his hands go to my waist, spinning us both around. He takes a step back, sits on the edge of my bed and pulls me to stand between his legs. Leaning forward, he places soft kisses on my stomach, and I can’t help the whimper that escapes my lips. That feathery touch sends waves of pleasure through me and I grip his shoulders. It’s tender and sexual at the same time and no man has ever done this to me before.

No man has ever cared to take the time and it’s showing me a side of Lex that endears him to me.

Lex’s lips trail a scorching path up my body, leaving me quivering with anticipation. He lavishes each of my nipples with slow, deliberate kisses and sucks, igniting a desire that threatens to consume me whole. I moan in pleasure, unable to resist the pull of his touch.

He leans back to gaze at me, his thumbs tracing delicate patterns on my hips. “You’re really quite beautiful,” he whispers, and I don’t think it’s a line. I’m already committed and he knows it.

Besides… I can see the naked honesty in his eyes.

My heart races at his words, but before I can react, he stands from the bed and commands me to undress him. With trembling hands, I comply without hesitation. My movements aren’t as deft and assured as his. While I’ve had lovers, I’ve never undressed one and I take great pleasure that when my fingers touch his skin his muscles jump. With every inch exposed, I findmyself more emboldened. As I reach for the waistband of his jeans, Lex’s hand stops mine and guides it across his bare abs and up his chest. The power dynamic between us shifts as I take control under his guidance.

I run my hands over every curve and dip of his torso, feeling empowered by the effect I have on him. “That’s it,” he encourages softly. “Now take the rest of my clothes off.”

I’m more graceful as I work open his pants, sliding them down as he toes off his shoes. His cock springs free, so very hard and beautiful.

When he stands naked in front of me, I am struck by the sheer masculinity of him. My mouth waters at the thought of tasting him and my body starts to drop, but he stops me with a gentle touch at my throat.

“Not now,” he breathes huskily, and then already commits to more. “Next time.”

Under his intense gaze, I am powerless to deny him anything. This is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, primal and raw, yet filled with a heady mix of freedom and submission.

Lex continues to hold me still as he decides our next move, igniting all my needs with just one look.

My pulse increases as he inches closer, his lips so close to mine I can feel his warm breath on my face. But instead of a gentle kiss, he trails his lips down my neck, leaving fire in his wake. He reaches my collarbone and his tongue makes contact, eliciting a gasp from me. His touch is electric, sending sparks through my body as he kisses me with a tenderness I didn’t think he possessed. He’s a man who’s all hard and fast, but the reverence with which he treats me tells me there’s more to Lex Hamilton than I could have imagined.

His stubble grazes my skin, adding a delicious edge to the sensation, and as he pulls me closer I revel in the raw strength ofhis body against mine. My skin burns where it meets his, and I feel the throbbing heat of his arousal pressing against me.

Then his mouth is on mine again and this kiss is unprecedented. He finally unleashes his desire and it consumes me completely, igniting every nerve ending until all I can think about is crawling inside him for more.

Lex lifts me effortlessly and carries me to the bed. After lying me down gently, he kneels between my legs, gazing at me with longing in his eyes.

“Do you want this?” he asks.

My answer is a desperate whisper: “Yes.”

“Say it then, Posey.” His voice rumbles with authority.

“Say what?” I rasp, unsure of what he wants.