He grinned as he released them with a pop and said, “I’m still feeding you supper first, baby girl.”

“That’s okay, Heath. I don’t mind. I’m beginning to understand how hot it is to delay a little. Thank you. Doesn’t change the fact that I’m jumping you as soon as we’re done.”

He drew in a deep breath, grinned, and tried to focus on what he was doing.

The song on the classic rock radio station ended and when the new one began she recognized it and moaned, “Oh, yes,” as “Plush” by Stone Temple Pilots began to play. She adjusted the volume even louder, knowing Heath liked that, until the heavy guitar and drumbeat reverberated through the whole house.

Her dancer’s heart responded to the sensual, driving beat and she wrapped her arms around his waist and slowly undulated and danced against him, rubbing him with her breasts, hips, thighs, and shoulders. She turned and ground her ass against him and reached up to lightly scratch his shoulders and his biceps, grinding down low before working her way back up.

She pivoted to face him again and stroked his back with her lips and tongue as she danced and rubbed against him and delighted in the fine tremble she could feel in his body. She peeked up at him from the side again and smiled, joy filling her heart. He’d gone completely still, not even pretending to work, and was just experiencing the moment with her, his eyes closed, a smile on his face.

Running her fingertips up into the hair on the back of his head, she scratched lightly and drew a shudder from him as the song ended and another one began. She heard the light sizzling as the chicken went into the oiled skillet and he carefully turned and gestured toward the sink with his hands raised so they didn’t touch her. She turned on the hot water for him and dispensed soap into his hands. Her breasts swayed with her movements and his green eyes glowed with lust. She leaned up against the counter and he said, “I like that you’re not self-conscious about being naked with me.”

“It’s not like me at all. I think it’s you that makes me that way. You’re breaking down all my defenses.”

Heath leaned forward to kiss her and said, “That’s good because I plan to keep you nekkid and hot all the time when you’re here. I’m barely hanging on by a thread but as soon as we’re done eating supper, I’m fucking you until you can’t move and then I’m going to fuck you some more, until I can’t move. You won’t want to leave when we’re done.”

I already don’t want to leave.

She’d never known men who talked dirty before. Chaz certainly never had unless he was around his obnoxious jock friends. She’d definitely never known a man who could talk dirty and make her heart palpitate with lust and something so much more.

Chapter Eighteen

Maizy watched Heath place the last bite of succulent chicken in his mouth as she sipped from her glass of sangria and stroked her bare, peaked nipple. AC/DC’s “You Shook Me All Night Long” played in the background, charging the atmosphere with raw, sexual tension. Joy vibrated inside her as she continued poking the bear, knowing it was only a matter of time before he gave chase.

Good thing I’m already nekkid.

He watched her with glittering eyes as he chewed slowly, as if enjoying every flavor, every texture, every taste, much like how he made love. Excitement soared inside her as he lifted his beer to his lips, took a sip, and then quietly said, “Run.”

As if it was controlled by someone else, her body slowly, seductively slid from her seat, giving him a teasing peek at her pussy, as she watched him for the slightest hint of movement. He set his beer down and rose from his seat. She squealed and made like an antelope across the living room, leaping to the love seat and hurdling it in her bid for the hallway.

She knew he was a hair’s breadth behind her by his deep chuckle at her gutsy move as she raced down the hallway to the master bedroom. He was so close she could sense his heat and hear his breathing as her heart pumped and she ran through the master bedroom door. She leaped for the bed to cross it and he grabbed her in midair and twisted so she landed on top of him on the plush bed linens.