Ren removed his shoes and jeans and finally stood there naked. His gaze focused on her, and she had to force her tongue to move enough to speak. “You are so gorgeous, I could eat you up with a spoon.” It was funny how her nerves had suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a demented sex-starved female. Slowly licking every inch of his bronzed skin seemed a very good idea at the moment.
His erection rose high against his belly, thick and hard. Ren fisted his hand around the base, then dragged it slowly up then down. Sadie noted the diamond drop of fluid that seeped from the slit at the head. A muscle flexed in his stubble-covered jaw. Sadie had never seen a man so savage, so primal, and she wanted him more than her next breath.
I want to touch it.
Had she said the words or merely thought them?
“If you touch me right now, I’ll go off like a rocket. Can’t have that. Not yet.” Ren answered that question, obviously spoken, and moved to stand scant inches from her body. “As to eating me with a spoon? Later. Right now, it’s my turn and I’m downright hungry. Hungrier than you.”
Wanna bet?
Sadie shivered despite the waves of heat that swept her, then gasped as he settled his hands at the sides of her neck and kissed her again, deeper this time, harder than before. His tongue moved heavily into her mouth, slanting one way and then the other until she was breathless. Ren sent his hands into action, filling them with her breasts, teasing her tender nipples with the pads of his thumbs.
Wicked sensation blasted through her body from that point of contact. It wound through her core, into her belly to settle deliciously in her empty, aching pussy. Ren knew what she needed and how she wanted it as he stroked erogenous spots she hadn’t known she possessed. His fingers caressed her sides, her back, and cruised tauntingly over her belly. One fervent slide and he was there…just there.
A tiny whimper of need whipped from her lips when he touched her pussy and Sadie’s cry seemed to spur him on. Ren dipped his hand beneath her skirt, slid beneath the elastic of her panties to touch aching flesh that creamed for him. Fingers thrust deep, plunging through creamy flesh that ached for more. Instinctively, her inner muscles tightened with each thrust and withdrawal.
“Ren.”
His name had no sooner left her lips than he drew back, a low curse on his lips, to whip her tee shirt over her head and toss it aside. Her skirt was next, along with her sandals, until she stood by the bed wearing only the skimpiest of panties and her bra.
“Take ‘em off for me.”
Sadie swallowed, wishing she’d managed to shed that last fifteen pounds from her most recent diet. Gathering her courage, she noted the fierce, possessive look in Ren’s eyes and reached behind her to unsnap the hook of her bra. When it slid down her arms, she let it fall to the floor and looked at him with all the bravery she could muster.
Ren’s laser-sharp gaze centered on breasts that she knew were more than a handful. They’d been closer than two people could be while growing up, but this was different. Sexual tension filled the scant space between them.
“You’re the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen, honey.” The words were rough, raw. Expectation of what would come next swamped her, and her always vivid imagination went wild as she slipped her thumbs into the sides of her panties and pushed them over her hips and down her legs. “Hooyah.”
“Is hooyah a good thing?” Sadie’s voice shook.
“It means I love what I see and want to fuck you until you’re screaming my name.” Ren slid a hot look over her exposed flesh and nodded sharply. “Hooyah.”
Blunt. She loved a blunt man and this one in particular. Knowing the time for conversation was over, she stiffened slightly as he grabbed her up and kissed her as if his life depended upon it. He lifted her, wrapped one forearm beneath her ass, and she could do nothing but cling as he devoured her lips, tasted her tongue, and nipped gently at her bottom lip. Her wet, aching sex was plastered to his hard abs, and his erection brushed her ass, but she had little time to enjoy the feel of his body pressed to hers. In two quick strides, he moved to the mattress, reached down with on hand, and tossed the covers to the foot of the bed.
Oh yes!
Flat on her back, she looked up at him through a shadowy light that only served to emphasize his big body. But she didn’t have long to enjoy the show as her senses went on overload. Her fingers actually twitched to touch his rock-hard body.
Ren came over her in the bed, and she met the action with a sigh as all that warm flesh pressed to hers. “I wondered about this,” she said. “You feel so good.”
He didn’t speak. His eyes traced her face, settling on the curve of her lips before he bent to taste them again. Giving in to the strongest desire she’d ever known, Sadie flattened her palms against the bulging muscle of his upper back then sent them lower to the test the feel of all that satiny skin. Touching him this way was the sweetest of thrills.