Page 34 of Fiancé for Hire

Ohmigod. Ohmigod. The word played on loop inside her head as her chest heaved and she struggled to catch her breath.

Minutes ticked by. When she finally lifted her head from his shoulder, she met his lust-filled gaze. He smiled and like a mechanical icepick, it chipped away at some of the wall she’d built around her heart.

His lips covered hers in a kiss that was so intimately sweet that Antika whimpered. Chest to chest, thigh to thigh with her arms around his neck, there was barely enough room between their bodies for air to pass through. She could feel how fast his heart was pounding. It was almost as fast as hers.

With his large hands cupping her ass, Drevon slowly broke the kiss and pulled his head back slightly. His dark amber gaze met hers, and her pulse amped. The passion swimming in his eyes was like a powerful wave, crashing against the seashore and knocking everything out of its way.

“I want you, but if you don’t want this to happen, stop me now. Otherwise, where’s your bedroom? Because there’s no way I’m taking you fully up against a wall. At least not this time.”

The low timbre of his magnificently deep voice had goosebumps racing up her arms. Everything about this man sent a welcome surge of excitement shooting through her body, and her heart was practically beating out of her chest.

He cupped her cheek and she leaned into the tenderness of his touch. “What’s it going to be?”

“I want you, too,” she said,

She blocked out the warning voice that was trying to penetrate her mind.

She wanted this.

No man had ever kissed her with so much passion, need, and intensity. No man, including her husband, had ever looked at her with so much desire radiating in his eyes. And no man had ever made her want to drop her panties the way Drevon did.

There was no turning back.

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Drevon wasted no time kicking off his shoes, socks, and pants. He felt as if he was going to explode. His boxer briefs barely contained his dick that hung heavy between his thighs. And the sight of Antika pulling back the covers on the bed had him growing harder by the minute.

Then she turned to face him.

Damn. She was gorgeous. Some of her long tresses had fallen out of the updo hairstyle that she’d had earlier, only adding to her sexiness. She looked good in clothes, but watching her stand before him in white lace that covered her most intimate parts was like looking at an angel.

As his gaze went lower, his desire for her grew, and it took herculean strength not to toss her onto the bed and take her fast and hard.

He moved closer, his gaze greedily devouring every inch of her. He slid his arm loosely around her. “This body…this incredible sexy-ass body is mine tonight. And a belly-button piercing? You continue to surprise me,” he said, fingering the diamond-studded curved barbell before bending slightly and swiping his tongue around it.

Antika gasped and her hands gripped his head as he slowly kissed his way up her scented body. He roamed over every dip and valley as he got acquainted with her luscious curves.

Everywhere he touched her, a frenzied sensation charged through his body. And the erotic sounds she was making during his exploration urged him on.

“Damn, woman. These…” he said, cupping her full breasts that were standing at attention and begging to be touched. He palmed them, then squeezed. Unable to resist, he pushed them together and swiped his tongue over her pert nipples.

Antika hissed. “Dre.” The whispered word sounded like a plea as her hands gripped his head tighter which pulled him closer.

“I know, baby,” he said, knowing exactly what she wanted and needed, because he wanted the same.

After another squeeze of her breasts, he released her, then finished getting undressed. When he looked up, Antika was sitting on the bed watching him.

“Wow,” she said breathily, admiration in her tone as her gaze slowly traveled down his body and started back up again.

Drevon couldn’t help but flash a cocky grin when her attention settled on his erection. “You like what you see?” he asked.

“Very much so,” she said, and he almost came right then and there when she unconsciously licked her lips.

The gesture made his dick throb, and he hurried to grab his wallet out of his pants pocket. He yanked out a condom and placed it on the nightstand before joining her on the bed. He wasn’t sure who moved first, but before he realized it, they were in each other’s arms again. Kissing. Touching. Moaning in pleasure.

Drevon kissed her with an intensity that stirred sensations inside of him that he hadn’t felt in like forever. He moved from her mouth and brushed his lips across her cheek, her jaw, and then moved to that spot below her ear where he knew was sensitive. He nipped at her skin, and she responded the way he expected, twisting and squirming beneath him.

“Mm, you smell so good.” All evening he had marveled at how enticing her scent was, and as she got more aroused, her scent grew more potent.