Chapter 10 Rohn
Rohn started to remove his glasses. Her hand made him pause. “Leave them,” she said, voice thick with desire.
“Yes?”
“Oh yes. They are working for you.”
They were a visual reminder of his deficiency. It seemed impossible that his mate would find them attractive, but the unmistakable musk of her arousal hung in the air. His tattoos burned at the recognition of desire and he hardly believed that someone so vibrant desired him.
She climbed on his lap, her legs straddling his.
He swallowed, unable to take his eyes off of her. “What do you want to see?”
“This.” She slanted her mouth over his, her lips brushing softly. He responded, just as softly. Her tongue licked the seam of his mouth, demanding entrance, and he opened for her.
She tasted sweet, better than chocolate c
