“Good to know. I hadn’t realized.” He folded the shirt and set it aside.
Why was he moving so slow? Was it to tease her? To make her hotter?
If so, it was working.
Too well.
Now he was dressed in a white undershirt and boxers that had images of cups of tea on them.
She giggled and he sighed.
“Not the sexiest undergarments.”
“Doesn’t matter when there’s a sexy body underneath them.” She leaned up on her elbows as he did something that was truly, extremely hot.
He reached behind and grabbed hold of the back of his singlet, ripping it off over his head in one go.
“Oh my God. I think I just came,” she muttered.
“What?” He gave her a startled look.
“That was so hot. Do it again.”
“You want me to put my shirt back on just so I can rip it off?”
“Uh-huh.”
He grinned at her, shaking his head. And she took in all of him.
So freaking hot.
He wasn’t built as big as Alexei or even Salem. But he was still all muscle. It was easy to see that he spent some time working out.
His chest and stomach were firm and bare of hair. She wanted to lick him all over.
“On second thought, leave it off.”
He chuckled and then lightly touched her leg. “Move your legs apart.”
Immediately, she obeyed him.
“God. You listen so beautifully. I want you to lie back and put your hands above your head. You’re not to move them unless I give permission, all right? I want to touch you, but I don’t want you touching me just yet.”
“I can do that.”
Her heart raced in anticipation as he kneeled between her legs and then ran his hands up the insides of her thighs.
To her surprise, he started kissing his way along her legs.
God.
Her body tightened, heat flooding her.
More. She wanted more.
He leaned over her, not really touching her anywhere except for his lips which laid kisses along her tummy.
She sucked in a breath.