Being in his veiny arms felt like the safest place to be. Disappointment stretched through my heart when he gently placed me on a bed.
He'd carried me in here naked. He'd dumped my clothes in the living room and now we're in my room…wait a minute, his bedroom?!
I looked at him with terrified eyes but there was just arousal and a steaming sensation in his eyes. And hunger, predatory hunger.
He held my gaze as he slowly began unbuttoning his shirt. His broad chest had a beautiful mat of hair that I was itching to run my fingers through.
He took off his shirt and began undoing his belt. My legs were touching the floor while my hands were braced on the bed, and he was standing right in front of me.
“Ever sucked a d**k?” He asked, unzipping his fly.
Panic gripped me. But I managed to
