Page 26 of His Weekend Wife

A tortured growl slipped from his tight lips as he reached out and touched her, one finger smoothing down her chest, between her aching breasts, following the sensual map of her curves until he came to the elastic of her panties. “These too.” His ragged voice beat through her bloodstream.

Her breath caught and she forced air in and out, squeezing her inner thighs in attempt to control the throbbing. A shiver raced over her.

Slipping her fingers inside the waist of her panties, she deliberately, and slowly, eased the lace down her trembling thighs and legs until they too rested with her discarded clothing. She stepped out of the puddle.

His jaw was tight, a ghost of a smile appeared at one corner of his mouth. Did he fight a full smile? The swell of her breast lifted and fell as she watched him, his gaze wandering over her, admiration turning his eyes cerulean.

“Pretty, luscious curves. Just as I had imagined. Time has been graceful. Your pussy is groomed, just how I always loved it.”

She drew in a quaking breath, her core scorched in need. How could she want him so much when knowing that he was only using her? Why didn’t she have more control over her body? And why wasn’t she more self-conscious standing before him, naked and vulnerable? It felt natural. Right.

“You can’t imagine how much I want to touch you. Lay you on the bed and fuck you until you scream my name.” He tore a hand through his hair. “Oh and how you’d scream my name, bella.”

She blinked. He didn’t plan on touching her? Then why was she doing this, undressing for him? Didn’t he want her? She should be pleased.

A soft knock came on the door and Ash instantly dragged her arms over her nudity. She looked at Declan in confusion, her mouth going dry.

“There’s a robe on the back of the bathroom door,” he told her, his gruff voice full of emotion.

Without any hesitation, she quickly scooped the robe from the hook and dragged it on, scarcely noticing that it barely covered her ass as she stepped back into the bedroom just in time to watch Declan open the door.

A beautiful, tall blonde entered, kissing Declan on the cheek, lingering long enough to cause Ash to speculate their relationship. When the woman stepped back and gave Ash a quick perusal, then said, “Delicious, indeed.” She was ready to stomp out of the room and out of his life for good!

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