Amara
The way he watched me was like having his lips on my body. Totally erotic and sending me crashing towards climax. I had never felt anything like it before. Never been so close to release without even having his hands on me. somehow, I managed to walk towards him without shaking and without hurry. So caught up in the look that was making his face slack.
Zane wanted me, he wanted me with as much passion and need as I wanted him.
Slowly, taking every step deliberately and almost feeding off the feel of his heated gaze as it swept down my naked body, I made my way to him. Crawling up between his legs. I didn’t need to prompt him to lay down. He followed my lead, letting his upper body fall back on to the pillows. Still taking my time, I ran both my hands up his muscled thighs, pul
