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.He then moved over to his stereo and turned the music back on, which was classical jazz.I sat down on the sofa, sipping my drink, realizing that I really didn’t know anything about Shea the man.Everything I had based my decisions on had been because of him as the eight year-old I used to babysit.Thirteen years later, Shea was an intelligent, hardworking, and wickedly sexy man.He was kind, funny, and charming—he was the kind of man that any woman would want.Shea sat next to me, Indian style, on the sofa.His height and his leanness made his body look perfect.He had not one ounce of body fat, and as he sat there, I could see that everything from his shoulders to his abdomen looked rock hard, smooth skin stretched over heavily defined muscle.Inches of tattoos swirled and blended into his strong chest and arms.“Are you still cold?” he wondered, his eyes drifting to my coat.“No, I’m finally beginning to warm up,” I replied.In all honesty, I still felt a little chilled, but I was raging hot at the same time.Between the drink and Shea’s scantily clad body, my pulse spiked, and I felt the thumping in my neck, my wrist and in between my thighs.Shea looked at me, his eyes sensual and intense.I felt my body quiver as my breathing quickened.Shea moved his hands over to the front of my jacket and began undoing each button.Once they were all undone, he positioned me so he could remove the coat.I was still wearing my maid of honor dress.“I really like this dress,” he remarked and pressed a kiss to my bare collarbone.I blew out a breath and the touch of his warm lips on my body made me shudder.I felt like this was my first time with a man because I was so nervous and excited.“Did I tell you how much I like this dress?” he repeated as he pressed small kisses over my shoulders and neck.Each kiss made my nipples stiffen into hard points, pressing against my bra, heightening their sensitivity.I closed my eyes and licked my lips as his hand drifted to the back of my dress, and I stilled as the zipper came down, softly scraping my sensitive skin.His breathing sounded slightly shallower, and faster, as he took the glass out of my hand, placed it on the nearest flat surface and stood up.As he pulled me up in front of him, my dress slid down to my ankles, and I stood there, in my strapless bra and panties, while his stormy blue eyes took in every inch of my bared skin.I gingerly stepped out of the tangled fabric at my feet and slipped off my shoes.Removing my heels now made him over a foot taller.It amazed me how that simple difference in height increased the shivers running up and down my spine, ramping up my need double time as I stared at this truly gorgeous man.I gulped when he reached towards me and stroked my cheek with the back of his hand, his knuckles whispering across my flushed skin.“Jesus, you take my breath away,” Shea murmured.“You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”“You don’t get out much, huh?” I joked nervously.He pulled me into his body, our flesh flush against each other.The incredibly close contact with his warm body had me trembling as he held me, and my panties dampened with wanton need as his granite-hard cock—a formidable bulge that threatened to split his pants wide open—pressed into my belly.He bent his head, and the moment his plush lips met mine, sealing our hunger, my arms reached around him, my hands busily stroking, caressing, every inch of his muscled back and shoulders.I couldn’t help it—Shea’s kiss stunned my nerve endings, right down to my toes, and I writhed in his arms, desperate to satisfy the ache that was steadily building in my groin.Without breaking our languorous kiss, Shea walked me backwards into another room, and I figured out pretty quickly that it was his bedroom when we finally landed on his bed, so big and soft with lots of quilts.Shea broke the kiss with a teasing nip to my lower lip—fuck, I loved that nibble!—and tossed half of the linens that were on the bed onto the floor.I sighed at his actions, already missing the comfortable warmth those quilts would have promised.Shea stroked my cheek.“I’ll keep you warm, don’t worry,” he promised, rising from the bed.“I just don’t want anything between us.”I watched with unbridled lust as Shea took off his pants.I stared as his cock stretched into full view.Holy fuck.what a view it was.I had felt it in the restaurant bathroom and had quick glimpses of it, but I had not seen it in its full glory.When I had held him in my hand, I could tell he was pretty thick, but nothing prepared me for this visual assault on my senses.His long cock jutted out proudly in its swollen, erect state, but I sucked in my breath when I glimpsed the girth of his staff.My mouth dropped open—his thick, wide cock fascinated me as I gaped openly at the naked perfection before me.Between the size of his cock and the tattoos, he looked sexually lethal [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]