I Look Good On You

“I hope so.”

“What do you want me to do to you? That… came out wrong.”

He takes another step toward me and grips my waist with a firm hand, making me whimper. He’s so close. Close enough to kiss, close enough that another few centimeters and my breasts will be grazing his chest, close enough to make me lightheaded.

I should pull away. I should move. But I can’t. My eyes are locked on his. My body is frozen. Dirty thoughts have taken over my brain.

His fingertips are like little shocks of lightning on my bare skin.

My hand is moving on its own as it touches his hard bicep and moves up to his shoulder. This man is so sexy. He could do anything he wanted to me right now and I don’t think I would say no.

“I’ll tell you what I want you to do,” he says with a deep edge to his voice. I gulp as I wait for him to continue. “Once I tear off this bikini, spread your sweet legs and dive in between them, devouring your hot little ripe pussy… I want you to cum on my mouth. Hard.”

Every nerve ending in my body is on fire as I stare into his heated eyes. The air is smoldering all around us. I can’t breathe with his eyes on me like this.

I can already feel his mouth down there and it’s making my pussy ache. I’m throbbing and already dripping wet.

His grip on my waist tightens and he pulls my body against his. I gasp as my aching nipples press against his hard chest.

I don’t pull away or fight it. I melt against him as our mouths get closer. I can feel his hot breath tickling my lips and all I can think about is feeling his tongue sliding against mine.

“Vance…” I whisper as I hold onto his arms and tilt my chin up. “That’s what I want too.”

He crushes his lips against mine and I moan into his mouth as my whole body crumbles to pieces.

His big arms wrap possessively around me, holding me in place so I can’t get away. Like I’d ever try. This is the most sensual and erotic moment of my life. It’s perfect.

I moan against his tongue when I feel his huge cock pressing against my stomach. I can’t believe I’m turning this alpha of a man on like this. He’s hard for me.

His palm slides up my bare back and he grabs a fistful of my hair. I whimper as he tugs my head back so he can kiss me even deeper.

I love how he’s handling me just rough enough to let me know he’s in charge. All I want to do is please him. All I want is for him to make me his.

“Excuse me.” Shit. Todd’s timid voice is ringing out from the kitchen window.

Vance pulls away from my mouth with a growl, like a pissed-off lion being interrupted from his dinner.

I catch our reflection in the sliding doors and I can’t help but notice that we look good together. I look good on him.

“I’m sorry,” Todd says. “But I have a couple coming to see the house in five minutes.”

Having Todd interrupt us is like a bucket of cold water being poured on the fire. I suddenly catch myself and realize what I’m doing.

I quickly rush back to my chair, grab my things, and escape through the separation in the hedges before Vance realizes what’s happening.

My legs are weak from all the lust pumping through my veins, but I force them forward until I’m back in my aunt and uncle’s house, and rushing up the stairs.

I run into the guest room that I’m staying in, fall onto the bed, and stare at the ceiling as my heart pounds like never before.

That was interesting…

I hope he buys the house.

Because I want more.

Chapter Three

Vance

My heart is breaking as I watch Isabella’s delicious ass disappear into the hedges. I desperately want to chase after her, but I let my little bunny go.

I turn and lock eyes on Todd as he steps outside.

“Oh, God,” he says in a panic as I charge up to him. “Are you going to hit me?”

I slap my hand on his shoulder instead. “No. I’m going to get you paid. Cancel your appointment. I’m buying this house.”

He winces as he looks at me. “The owners are going to want to hear more than just one offer.”

“Make it eleven million.”

His jaw drops open.

“That’s a million over asking price!”

“Do you think they’ll accept that?” I ask with a grin.

He nods his head up and down like a jackhammer. “Yeah, that will do it.”

“Make it happen,” I say as my eyes roam back to the hedges. “And I want the keys tonight.”

“Tonight? I don’t know if that’s—”

I turn back to him with a glare and he stops himself, nodding. “I’ll get it done by tonight!”