Page 30 of Armor
He growled as I circled my legs around his waist, and immediately, I felt his hard cock grind into my stomach.
Yeah, it was as big as I thought it was that day in the lake.
And I couldn’t wait to have it inside me.
To have all of him.
Finally.
He ripped his mouth from mine and growled, “Last chance to tell me to fucking leave.”
I tightened my legs around his waist in response.
Those mossy-colored eyes of his stared into mine, and then he nodded, “You got it.”
And then his lips were back on mine as he carried me through the house.
I knew we were in my bedroom because he squeezed my ass cheeks once, and I got that he wanted me to unwrap my legs from his hips, so that was what I did.
The moment my bare feet were on the hardwood floor, he grinned, then slowly walked me backward until the backs of my knees hit the edge of my bed.
Then he applied slight pressure on my shoulders.
The moment my ass hit the bed, he stepped back, licked his lips, and removed his kutte.
He laid it on the bed at my side.
Then he removed his ball cap and handed it to me. I slipped it atop my bedpost.
His eyes heated at the move.
Then, with one hand, he reached behind him and pulled his tee off.
I licked my lips at the action—it was sexy as hell.
His eyes smoldered, “You like that?”
I nodded, “Yeah.”
He winked.
Then he reached behind him and pulled something from the small of his back. It was his 9mm. I knew he had started carrying it when he prospected for the club.
He set it on my dresser.
His eyes never left mine as he undid his belt and unsnapped his jeans.
And then I couldn’t wait any longer to have my hands on him.
I rose from the bed and stepped toward him, “Do you want to sit so I can undress in front of you?” I asked, placing my hands on his chest.
He shook his head, “No, Star Shine, you do that, I’ll come in my jeans. And the only place I’m coming is in you.”
I growled.
His eyes flared.
Then he lifted the hem of my tee, and I lifted my arms.
