“What?” I asked.
“You with your family, with the kids, was the hottest fucking thing ever.”
Before I could think, her hand fisted my shirt and dragged me in, her lips instantly landing on mine.
Chapter twelve
Skylar
Ididn’t know what came over me, but I just knew that every time I saw this man tonight, with his family, or with those kids, I had to clench my legs. He was sexy in a way I couldn’t describe, and it did things to me. Lots of things.
And right now, I need to act on those things.
Tomorrow be damned.
I shoved him against the wall, clawing at his clothes, knowing I couldn’t get him out of them fast enough. And it seemed the same power that took over my body was taking over him because he was rushing just as much to undress me as I was him.
It was frenzied, it was fast, and it was glorious.
There was no sweet nature, not that I was sure I wanted it. It was him, and I, in this moment, where we just couldn’t get enough of each other.
And maybe, just maybe, it was a lot of pent-up emotion and sexual tension, but I wasn’t about to dwell on that.
Not when his tongue was swirling around mine.
Not when his fingers were twisting my nipple.
Not when his hand was cupping my ass and pulling me tighter against his body so all there was skin on skin.
Not when all I wanted was more of him.
More of this.
With a grunt, he lifted me up and then tossed me on the bed, leaning over me mere moments later. I stared up into his eyes, not wanting to break the spell with words, and it seemed he was of the same mind, because his lips claimed mine once more.
His tongue flicked against mine, causing my hips to jerk against his and I knew the moan that echoed through the room was mine.
Shit, he felt good, damn good.
And thick.
And oh, so hard.
“Don’t tempt me, Sky, or this will be over before we begin.”
I know I didn’t want him to talk, but to know that he was on the verge of exploding did something else to me. It made me bold, when normally that wasn’t something I was in the bedroom. I wasn’t timid, exactly, but I didn’t have thoughts running in my head like I did now.
So, without giving him a moment to think, I shoved him, pushing him on his back and climbing over him.
“Oh, I like this view,” I taunted him. However, I quickly ate those words as his hands found my breasts and his fingers twisted my nipples.
“Fucking hell, so do I. Give me your best shot, Skylar.”
I arched and moaned, his hands making me even wetter. Without thought, I grabbed his hard dick, feeling the tip that wasalready wet, and smirked. I slammed down on him, causing him to growl.
Fucking growl.
I had never heard a man do that. In fact, I thought it was something the writers just made up.