Page 107 of Three Reckless Words

Oh, sweet hell.

His breath feels furious against my neck, pure dragon smoke condensed into a whisper.

My robe hangs open.

Answering, I undo the knot around my waist, tugging it open.

Sadly, I’m not completely naked underneath, but I sleep in a tank top and a pair of loose, silky shorts that skim the curve of my ass. Not deliberately, but right now I’m glad I didn’t opt for my ratty tee and boring cotton panties.

But from the way Archer growls his approval, I think he’d still love me if I was wearing a paper bag.

He slides my robe the rest of the way off, tugging until it pools on the floor.

My nipples pebble in the night air and he circles a peak with one hand, wrapping his other around my waist, the better to make me a willing captive.

Before I can wonder what he’ll do next, he lifts me up and carries me inside.

I wrap my legs around him, rubbing across his length.

Fuck me, that’s good.

And that’s exactly what I want, what I need—for him to take me now.

No barriers. No slow caresses. No hesitation.

This doesn’t have to mean more than one reckless night. For now, that’s enough.

Because I’ve wanted every sexy inch of him ever since he first walked into the cabin and growled in my face.

He tosses me on the bed.

I land with a bounce and a startled giggle.

When I turn to face him, he’s standing in front of me, all angry god.

He looks down like I’m his property, a feast laid out for his taking.

I’m pretty sure this man is all muscle.Let’s face it, I am.

All mother-of-God, bona fide, deliciousmanI want to gulp down like cold sweet tea on a suffocating summer day.

“Fuck,” he rumbles, his voice hoarse with need.

“Yeah. Couldn’t have said it better myself.”

His gaze skims down my body now.

I can practically feel the weight of it dragging past my breasts, across my stomach, landing between my legs.

God, if I have my way, he’ll go to town tonight.

His cock jerks in his shorts, and I watch with rabid enthusiasm as he looks on at his offering.

Of course, he’s enormous.

Part elephant.

The kind of huge that I know might hurt a little when he enters me, at least until my body adjusts to his size.

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