Leaning over, Peter pressed his lips to her neck. His breath whispered warm promises against her skin, sending shivers of heat through her body. Her n*****s tingled to life, pressing against her bra. Between her thighs, an erotic pulsing sprang to life.
He lifted his face from her skin and gazed at her through heavy-lidded eyes. Their green hue had darkened. “That’s the problem.” His voice came out in a husky whisper, causing another flush of desire through her.
She nodded just before Peter lowered his face and brushed his lips across hers. Admittedly, she felt the same strength and masculinity in this tenderness that she had in the firmness with which he’d picked her up and put her over his knees. When he brought his arms around her, she melted as she had that night outside Will’s bedro
