a cloud of primal bliss. Remembering the masterful way he physically commanded her made Summer tingle with excitement.
Was she confusing the endorphin high of orgasms with love? The thought made her shudder and reach for the robe to cover up. Wasn’t this the theme of every goddamn movie about a brokenhearted woman?
Her eyes went to the bathroom door and lingered. Arnie was on the other side, and she could feel his presence. His effect on her was powerful. Physically, emotionally, and sexually powerful. He filled her senses till there was no more room. A wave of awareness made her wobble and throb.
She wanted him. Desperately.
Wanted him to look at her with fire in his eyes.
Wanted to love him so completely she’d have nothing left.
Arnie made it easy to leave it all on the field. No matter where this thing went, Summer knew she had no choice but to commit body and soul. There was no other way.
Opening the bathroom door without making a sound, she stepped around the corner into the bungalow’s beautifully decorated master bedroom. Arnie had his back to her. He was standing in front of the closed French doors looking out at the jungle patio.
Her senses drank him in. His broad shoulders carried many burdens starting with losing his mother when he was only a few days old. Because Summer’s mother was maliciously deliberate when she took off, it was hard to imagine Arnie’s loss and the toll it took on his entire being.
She knew when he sensed her presence. He turned slowly and took his time checking her out from head to toe.
With a few strides, his long legs crossed the room, and without saying a word, he took her in his arms for a kiss that left her weak and moaning for more.
Her heartbeat skyrocketed. The throbbing between her legs intensified. His overwhelmingly masculine presence sent rivers of primitive delight coursing through her body.
She was shocked when he moved them in front of a cheval glass mirror. Her eyes sought his in the reflection. A strangled gasp escaped her when his hands worked the knot on the robe’s belt and spread the sides to reveal her naked body.
His eyes burned with untamed lust as he stared at her reflection. If his breathing turned to fire, she wouldn’t have been surprised.
The robe slid from her shoulders and pooled at their feet. Her nipples peaked when the cool air hit her body.
He towered behind her in the reflection. The heat from his body warmed her backside from shoulders to calves. It was a wonder she didn’t melt into a puddle on the floor.
His lust-filled gaze commanded her. Powerless and unable to look away, she surrendered to his fierce energy. Helplessly turned on, she felt as though she left her body. Ecstatic, she floated higher until the stars tickled her skin.
A sound cut through her euphoria. It was her lover’s low and deep growl. Her loins quivered in response.
Arnie gathered her hair and draped it down her back. His strong fingers speared into the loose curls and massaged her head. She was putty in his hands. Her eyes closed briefly as waves of pleasure assailed her system.
“Summer,” he growled. “Goddess of Sunshine and Mistress of Sluts.”
His breath close to her ear made her shiver and moan with want.
She stared, mesmerized as his big, manly hands reached from behind and cupped her breasts. His fingers rolled her tender nipples and made her legs shake.
His heavy breathing sent lusty signals to her body. It excited her to know she affected him.
Unconsciously wiggling her bare ass against his robe-covered body, she blushed with embarrassment when he chuckled.
The sexy smirk was her undoing.
Raising her arms, she reached back to hold his neck. The movements made her boobs jut dramatically. While he tortured her hard nipples, she shimmied on him like a stripper on a pole.
His laugh didn’t match the fire in his gaze. “Hold still.”
Summer purred, “Make me.”
There was a large comfy-looking upholstered chair next to them. He pulled it close and bent her over the arm. It happened so fast she put up no resistance. When he put a hand in her hair and commanded she look in the mirror, what she saw was her shaking, naked body in a very vulnerable position.
Arnie’s cock poked out from his robe. Her eyes grew wide. It was huge and beautiful to behold. She bit her lip and moaned. Did she also wiggle her bottom in silent plea?
Yes. That happened.
He smacked her ass so