Playing a Player (Sweet Cravings #1) - Ivy Smoak Page 0,54

neck.

I gulped. He likes studying me too.

His fingers wandered over my shoulder and traced my collarbone. I could feel him getting more erect beneath my cheek. I smiled to myself. I wanted for us to continue where we had left off the night before, so I pretended to yawn. Rory immediately pulled his hand away.

I rolled onto my back and looked up at him. He had more scruff on his face than usual. Probably because I hadn't let him shower last night. And his shirt was still off, revealing his perfect abs. It took every ounce of restraint in me to not trace my fingertips along the lines of his six pack.

"Hey," he said and smiled down at me.

"When did we fall asleep?" I asked.

"You fell asleep right after Ryan Howard hit a homerun. You said something along the lines of seeing what a guy can do with a baseball bat isn't nearly as fun as seeing what he can do in bed."

"I did not," I said and sat up.

Rory laughed. "No, you did. And then you said if skills in the bedroom were somehow related to baseball, that I'd be hitting homeruns in every game."

"No. In front of your friends?"

"You become very honest when you've had too much to drink. You passed out after your confession."

"But I didn't even drink that much." I put my arm over my eyes and leaned back against the couch.

Rory put his arm around my shoulders. "Yeah, I know. I'm just messing with you."

"Rory!" I shoved his chest. But I didn't move my hand away. I let it wander down his chest and abs.

"I'm in serious need of a shower. You are welcome to join me though." He stood up and put his hand out for me.

I quickly grabbed it and he pulled me to my feet.

"None of that friendship shower shit, though." His eyes were smoldering. Whenever he looked at me with his hazel eyes I got completely lost.

"Sorry, what?"

He laughed and picked me up over his shoulder.

"Rory!"

He spanked my ass and carried me into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind him.

"Rory, put me down!"

He spanked me again and turned on the water.

"Rory I haven't even brushed my teeth."

He slowly lowered me down, keeping my torso pressed against him. "If you insist." He let go of my hips and grabbed his toothbrush. I looked down at his erection pressing against his athletic shorts. I quickly grabbed my toothbrush and began brushing my teeth. He looked at me in the mirror and smiled.

I turned around and rested my ass against the sink. He was staring down at me with even more intensity. I put my hands down on the counter and lifted myself up so that I was sitting on the sink, and continued to brush my teeth. He spit into the sink and placed his toothbrush back into the holder.

But I wasn't done yet. It was fun making him wait. I spread my thighs. With my free hand, I traced my fingers up my inner thigh

"Okay, that's it." He grabbed my waist again and lifted me over his shoulder.

"Rory! I'm not done!"

"Too bad." He slapped my ass as he pulled back the shower curtain. I tossed my toothbrush in the sink as he stepped into the shower. I was still fully dressed and he was still wearing his shorts.

"Rory!" I screamed and started laughing as the water fell on my back.

He lowered me down again once I was completely soaked. "Now this is a good look on you." His eyes wandered away from my face.

I looked down and saw that my nipples could be seen clearly through my wet, white t-shirt. "Someone told me that I shouldn't wear underwear. I wasn't sure if that included a bra or not."

He looked so sexy with droplets of water falling down his face. Beads of water were even forming on his eyelashes. It made me want to kiss every inch of his face.

"It did," he said, grabbing the side of my shirt and pulling me against him. Our lips met under the cascading water. And he kissed me like he never had before. It was like he missed me and hadn't seen me in weeks.

I ran my hands through his wet hair. It was hard to breath under the water but I didn't care. I didn't seem to care about anything but him anymore.

He pushed my back against the cool tile wall and unzipped my jean shorts. "I don't like when you make me