a navy towel from the rack, ran it over her head, down her body and across her skin. Her nipples hardened at the rush of cool air, at the careful sweep of his eyes along her body and the approval she saw flash there.
The soft terry cloth landed at her feet. His mouth found hers again, wet, hungry, full of passion, and he wrapped his strong arms around her, lifting her so he could carry her into the bedroom.
He dropped her on the mattress, then reached for his wallet from the dresser and tossed it near her head. Cool linen pooled beneath her. The hottest man she’d ever met hovered over her. Déjà vu flared, and she smiled, looking up into dark and needy eyes that weren’t nearly as satisfied as she’d thought.
“I think we’ve been here before,” she said.
His lips curled in a sinister smile, and he lowered, taking her breast in his mouth until she moaned with delight.
“Not here,” he murmured against her skin, nuzzling her nipple slowly, slipping his lips along her abdomen as he worked his way south and drank her in inch by inch.
Definitely not here.
Her eyes slid closed at the wicked things he could do with his mouth. This wasn’t fast and crazy. This was slow and sensual and completely erotic.
“Oh, that feels good.” She gripped the sheet at her hips in anticipation when he knelt on the floor and draped her legs over his shoulders.
“You feel good.” His warm hands ran over the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, shooting sparks of desire through her whole body.
She was keenly aware his goal had shifted. She could hear it in his husky words, feel it in his slow, heated touch. Having her wasn’t enough anymore. Complete possession was what he wanted now.
And she didn’t even care. He could have what ever the hell he wanted, as long as he kept doing what he was doing.
“Lisa?” He parted her with his fingers, let his hot breath wash over her, fanning the flames smoldering in her core.
“Hmm?”
“You said something about taking you.” His tongue made one long lingering sweep. “Was this what you had in mind?”
She shuddered, arched and felt the room tip. Oh… “Yeah. Um. I think this works.”
Laughter rumbled from his chest and vibrated up her body as he leaned close again. “Ready to beg?”
God, yes.
And she had a feeling she’d be doing a lot more begging before the night was over.
The mattress dipped beside him hours later, rousing Rafe from sleep.
“Wake up, frog prince.”
His eyes fluttered open as Lisa’s tantalizing fingers slid across his jaw. She was propped up on her elbow looking down at him, eyes sleepy and sexy, red hair all tousled and wild from the bed and his fingers.
“Am I getting fed in this deal, or what?” she asked with a mischievous grin. “Because those pretzels on the flight didn’t do it for me, and I’m starving.”
He chuckled and reached for her, pulling her onto his chest. “Do you forget anything?”
“Nope. Have a perfect memory. So, what’s the answer?”
He glanced at the nightstand and the digital clock that read eight P.M., then back at her. “I’m up for a snack.” He tightened his hold and lifted his head to plant a sloppy kiss on her lips.
She squirmed against him. “Not exactly what I had in mind, Sullivan. Three hours of raw sex takes its toll on this body. I need sustenance.”
She smiled and eased out of his arms.
He pushed up on his elbows to watch as she headed for the bathroom, enjoying the rear view. The sinful things she could do to him brought a fresh rush of arousal straight to his groin.
Damn, but they were gonna need more condoms.
When she came back, combing fingers through her hair, she was still gloriously naked and smiling. The first traces of moonlight spilled through the windows, highlighting the curves at her waist, the swell of her breasts. She was tiny, a perfect package wrapped around a woman full of sass and attitude. One who made his blood pulse in more ways than one.
“Get out of that bed, you lazy bum.” She leaned down and lifted his white undershirt from the floor where he’d dropped it, then tugged it over her head.
The hem hit her almost at the knee. She looked like a little kid playing dress-up. And God, it was sexy seeing her in something of his. He slid to the end of the bed and grasped her before she could turn