Chapter 29

He gently kisses my neck, tracing the curve below my ear lobe. I can only nod, my voice caught in a groan, as I relax into him when his hands come around, slowly turning me toward him. He’d never seen me fully naked despite having sex with him so long ago, and I’m more than aware of it now as his eyes roam over me appreciatively. His look removes my shyness and apprehension, and I can see he wants me badly. It’s written all over his face as his eyes slowly devour me; he makes me feel desirable and sexy. He’s naked, too, with all hard angles and lines and black ink tattoos, making me weak at the knees. He’s the ultimate male specimen, and I can barely contain the longing tearing through me with intense heat.

He leans down, lips to mine, not so softly now; the evidence of how turned on he is pressing against me. His tongue smooths against mine, deepening the kiss, passion notching up a gear. I let my hands skim his muscular biceps, carved shoulders, and strong neck. I trail acro