Christ, she was beautiful.
“That smell,” he said. “What is it?”
He watched her blink.
Then she answered, “Aromatherapy.”
He didn’t reply. This word meant nothing to him. He just continued to stare, feeling her hands on him, her touch light.
She went on and now she sounded nervous, “I use it to sleep. The scent relaxes me. I rub it behind my ears, on my temples, at the nape of my –”
She stopped speaking because Prentice felt it necessary to experience this phenomenon and his nose went to her temple, his lips brushing her cheekbone.
He heard her take in a breath.
Then his hands slid along the silk at her waist, curving around her back. Her rigid body hit his as the fingers of one hand curled in at her waist, holding her captive against him. The other hand went up, encountering her soft, thick hair. He gathered it in a fist and used it to push her head down and twist it to the side so he could bend his neck and smell that scent at her nape.
Christ, she felt good.
And she smelled good.
And, he decided, since his mouth was right there, he might as well see if she tasted good.
Which he did, sliding his tongue around her neck where it met her shoulder and pulling her head back at the same time.
She shivered.
Yes, she tasted good.
“Prentice –” she whispered but he realized where his hand was and he also decided to see how that f**king ass of hers felt in his hand.
He released her waist and his hand drifted over the silk and down her ass, cupping it gently and pulling her into his hard thighs.
That didn’t feel good.
That felt f**king great.
“Prentice, step away,” she whispered, her voice not soft but throaty.
Now she sounded good.
Fucking hell.
He didn’t respond verbally.
But his stiffening c**k went rock hard.
His lips trailed her jaw.
Her hands came up to his shoulders and she gave a weak push.
“Prentice, step away. We can’t –”
His mouth went to hers but he didn’t kiss her.
He looked her in the eyes and remembered, instantly, what she liked. He remembered how he could make her wild. He remembered that once he’d made her come simply by manipulating her ni**les while she rubbed her crotch urgently against his thigh.
They hadn’t even disrobed.