Hunter teased her nipples through their lace covering, making tiny circles with his thumbs even as he bent his head to kiss the curve of her neck. She arched against him, her head lolling back as she let out a soft sigh of pleasure. As wonderful as what he was doing with his hands felt, she was impatient to feel them on her bare breasts, and was just about to reach around to unhook her bra when she suddenly felt his fingers on the clasp. It came away easily at his touch, her breasts eagerly spilling into his waiting hands, and she could only murmur her appreciation as he trailed a path of hot kisses down her neck to feast on one pink-tipped nipple.
She let out a little whimper as he closed his lips over the stiff little peak and drew it into his mouth. He swirled his tongue round and round the outside, before flicking it across the sensitive tip. God, that felt so good!
Hunter suckled hungrily on her nipple, torturing the sensitive peak until she thought she would melt. Only then did he turn his attention to her other breast and do the same glorious thing to that nipple. When he finally lifted his head, Eliza automatically opened her mouth to protest, but then closed it again when he began to unbutton her jeans. But rather than take them off right away like she expected him to do, Hunter eased them down just enough to slide his hands inside her panties and cup her ass. She had always liked it when a guy paid attention to her bottom, and she couldn’t stifle the moan of approval that escaped her lips as Hunter squeezed and caressed her ass cheeks. Damn, the man certainly knows his way around the female anatomy.
With a little help from her wiggling hips, he pushed both her jeans and panties further down her hips. Suddenly deciding that he was falling too far behind in the let’s-get-naked race, she reached out and hurriedly began undoing the buttons of the sexy flannel shirt he was wearing, only to let out a groan when the broad expanse of his smooth, muscular chest came into view. Daaammmmnnn, he is built! Her imagination hadn’t even come close to how gorgeous he was.
Suddenly wanting to do more than just look, Eliza started to lean forward with the intention of doing a little nibbling of her own. Before she could do so, however, Hunter slid his hand into her hair and pulled her close for another soul-searing kiss before urging her back toward the bed.
“Hey, no fair!” she protested as he nudged her back onto the soft bed. “I was just getting started.”
He chuckled softly. “Don’t worry. There’ll be plenty of time for you to do all the exploring you want. Right now, it’s my turn. I’ve been dreaming of your naked body since I first saw you at the diner. It’s time to see how my fantasies compare to the real thing.”
Eliza blinked. He had been having fantasies about her? But before she could think any more on it, Hunter reached down to unlace her boots and pull them off. With them out of the way, he grabbed the cuffs of her jeans and yanked them off in one smooth motion to toss them aside. Her panties followed, though not nearly as quickly since he took his time wiggling them down over her curvy hips. Not that she was complaining. She adored the feel of his fingers as they brushed the skin of her bare legs. When she was completely naked, he stood back to gaze down at her with those molten-gold eyes of his.
Leaning up on her elbows, Eliza gave him a sultry look. “So, how do I compare to your fantasies?” Where had that come from? She wasn’t usually so bold with a guy, but she just couldn’t seem to help herself around him.
His mouth curved into a sexy smile as he lazily looked her up and down. “My fantasies pale in comparison. You’re absolutely perfect.”
Eliza’s lips curved. That was exactly the answer she’d been hoping for.
Shrugging out of his shirt, Hunter tossed it onto the floor, and Eliza took the opportunity to let her gaze run over his well-muscled chest and washboard