His gaze remained locked on her, judging her reactions as he shimmied out of his jeans and kicked them away. The look of primal hunger that overtook her beautiful features was surprising. He knew his body looked good, it was a nice side effect of the strength and endurance training he did, but he'd never expected her to be so taken with it. It was like he was showing a steak to a starving person, the way to was taking in his nekid flesh. And oddly enough, it was rather flattering.
When that wild gaze finally locked with his again, he could feel that feral lust infecting him, pulsing through him. His calloused hands slid up to rest against her knee's as she moved back to his lap, needing to touch her but still holding onto that last scrap of restraint and allowing her to remain in control. He knew he wouldn't regret handing her the reins, knew he was in for one of the wildest nights of his life. For the first time in his life, he was able to sit back and let her have full control, let her make the moves and take things at her own pace. Maybe it was the knowledge that he'd have a month with her, to try everything and anything they wanted. Or maybe it was something akin to trust, to allow a stranger like she was to have the say in something like this.
He gave a breathy groan as she sheathed him completely, his rough hands slowly creeping up her thighs as she slid down his length. One hand gripped her hip, his fingers digging lightly into her ass as the other burrowed into her hair. He bit back a groan as she moved against him, dragging his teeth over her lower lip as she pulled back. His hand slid from her hair down to caress the round fullness of her breasts.
.Seth.Johns.
.thirty.
.6'3". brown hair .blue eyes.
.1984 Cherokee XJ. Hunter Green.
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