right now, although she needed a toothbrush. The gross feeling on her teeth was making her stomach not feel very good again.
She searched through the drawers and found several packaged tooth brushes. She didn’t dwell too long on the fact that the man stored spare tooth brushes in his bathroom because she’d just get angry and she was too tired of being angry with this man.
Sidra quickly brushed her teeth, then ran her fingers through her hair. The silk shirt and wool suit were toast, she thought as she looked at her appearance in the mirror. And she had no clue where her shoes or stockings had landed. She didn’t mind finding a new room in bare feet, as long as she wasn’t caught by….
She caught his reflection in the mirror and swung around, her eyes automatically taking in his magnificent naked body. The man was all muscle and…well, mostly muscle. And that incredible erection where her eyes watched it grow.
“What are you doing?” she gasped as he stood there looking at her.
“Coming to check on you. How are you feeling?” he asked casually, as if he weren’t just standing there naked in front of her, his arousal growing as plain as day.
“I’d feel much better if you would put some clothes on!” she squeaked out, then looked away and tried to pretend she hadn’t seen anything.
He chuckled softly but grabbed a towel, putting it around his waist for her benefit. “Is this better?” he asked and walked towards her, stopping when he was less than a foot away.
Sidra looked down and noticed the terry cloth was covering him, but it left nothing to the imagination because his erection was still there for her to see, even if she couldn’t see the details of the actual flesh. “Fine. I just need to go,” she said with a strangled voice. “I’ll find my way to my room.”
“You’re staying here,” he countered and moved closer. With a swift movement, he swung her up into his arms and she had no choice but to grab onto his neck and hold on while he carried her back to his bed.
“What are you doing?” she demanded when he laid her down in the center of the bed.
“Right at the moment, I’m putting you back in bed. But in about two seconds, I’m going to make love to you since you appear to be feeling better.”
“No!” she gasped and tried to roll away, but he caught her and pulled her back.
“There’s no getting out of this,” he replied. “You talk in your sleep, by the way,” he said and covered her mouth with his, preventing her from asking him what she might have revealed.
His hands didn’t stop touching her until all of her clothes were gone. It probably would have been better for her case if she hadn’t helped him pull her clothes off. But within seconds of him kissing her, all she wanted was more of this man. More of his touch and helping him get her clothes off so she could feel him was imperative. She couldn’t believe how effective he was at dispensing with female clothing but when he covered her naked body with his, she didn’t protest any longer. She’d dreamed about this so many times over the past several weeks and with him here, his legs pressing between hers, she couldn’t fight it any longer.
His hands were everywhere, touching her stomach, molding her breasts in his hands, kissing the tips and then coming back for a longer taste as he sucked against the hard peaks, not relenting until she cried out and tried to push his head away from the intensity of what he was making her feel.
He was relentless, moving down her body and she was barely able to breathe with all the sensations she was feeling. One after the other, she couldn’t seem to catch up and when he moved between her legs, she just about lifted off the bed with the shock of his tongue on her heat. She was actually embarrassed by how wet she was as he slid one finger, then two inside of her, moving his fingers in and out while his tongue teased that hard nub. When she was close, so close to her climax, he stopped and stilled, looking up at her with angry eyes. “Tell me that you’re mine,” he commanded.
“I’m not! I’m not anyone’s to order around!” she screamed out and moved underneath him, furious that he wasn’t giving her what