“I have to get going,” he said in a deep seductive voice as he pressed a kiss on my forehead and he unfolded his arms around me to get out of bed. As I watched him straighten next to me I drank him in, every inch of him. He was the perfect embodiment of restraint power, from his toned and muscular shoulders, his trim and narrow waist, right down his strong athletic legs... he was s*x pure s*x wrapped in black boxers.
“Stop looking at me like that,” he said with a low growl as his back remained turned toward me.
“What are you talking about?” I said innocently, “you can’t even see me.”
“I can feel your eyes on me, Kitten... and I can smell your desire,” he turned around to see me blushing profusely all while smiling his irresistible salacious smile that almost had the power to melt throu
