Page 78 of Damaged Mogul
She pulls her lower lip between her teeth and stares up at me from underneath her long, dark lashes. She’s vulnerable, sweet, and feisty. A trifecta that’s irresistible.
“Aren’t you going to remove your jeans?” she says.
“You want me naked?” I borrow her words.
She laughs.
The most wonderful sound in the world.
Without breaking my gaze with hers, I toe off my shoes and remove my socks. I unbuckle my belt, unzip my jeans, and push them down my legs. Stepping out of them, I snatch them from the floor and place them on the hook behind me. I keep my boxers on because I need to ease her into this.
Lily’s eyes drop to my crotch before bouncing up to meet my gaze.
She does that a few times.
I’m sure the outline of my hungry bulge can be seen from Pluto.
She blinks. “Wh––what about your boxer briefs?”
“You show me yours, and I’ll show you mine, princess.”
“Tit for tat?”
I shake my head. “I’m being a gentleman. Ladies first.”
I’m rewarded with a cocky smile.
She unhooks her bra, slides it down her arms, and tosses it at me.
I catch it.
She wiggles her sexy little body out of her panties and throws them at me.
I catch them as well, but I’m too distracted by the vision in front of me to bring them to my nose to enjoy her heady scent.
I suck in a shallow breath before a rough sound drops from my lips.
Feeling her well-groomed pussy hair as I played with her is one thing. Seeing the neat landing strip of dark pubic hair is another. Her breasts are a work of art. They’re not enormous, but they’re perfect.
And those taut, pink nipples…
Damn.
“Christ, you’re beautiful,” I say as if in a daze.
She blushes.
“Your turn.” She gestures a finger up and down mybody.
“Not yet.”
“Not fair.”
“Remember what I said, ladies first.”
I lift her off her feet, walk us to the counter, and drop her fine ass on the surface.
I place my hips between her parted legs.
