Page 213 of Beyond the Blue Horizon

He leaned over and reached beneath me to unclasp my bra, and he dragged it free, leaving me completely bare and writhing on the plush rug.

Every muscle in his body flexed as he took me in, and his tongue stroked across his bottom lip.

“So fuckin’ gorgeous. Going to explore every inch of you, Little Liar. Pleasure you in every way you’ve been dreaming.”

“Please.” It was nothing but a wisp.

“Nothing. Nothing in the world is better than you. Nothing better than this. My girl fucking trembling and ready for me. Is that what you are, Piper? Are you mine?”

“Yes. I’m yours. Every part of me.”

“Good girl. That’s what I want to hear,” he rumbled, then his mouth creaked as he said, “Wait right there.”

He was nothing but a massive silhouette as he pushed to standing and strode for the kitchen.

He rummaged through a drawer then came ambling back into the living area.

The man a dark, raging fire.

He tossed the condom he’d grabbed onto the rug beside me, then he peeled his tee over his head. Without looking away, he dipped down, unlaced his boots, and kicked them off, then he straightened again.

My belly somersaulted at the sight.

Power rippled over his defined, cut body. Every muscle trembled with hinged, vibrating strength. The colors and innuendos etched into his flesh seeming to come alive.

Howls of dark, dangerous beauty shouting from his skin.

My throat tightened as he flicked the button of his jeans. The sound of him dragging down the zipper ricocheted from the walls.

Every molecule in my body buzzed as he began to shove his jeans and underwear down his legs.

He kicked them to the side before he pushed back to his full height.

Shivers rushed me, and I squirmed as I stared up at him. The man gloriously bare.

His huge cock stone. Hard and heavy as it bobbed and swayed.

“You see what you do to me, Piper? What you’ve been doin’ to me from the moment I met you? Driving me wild and fucking with my mind. Should have known you’d be the one to steal my heart.”

Uncontrolled, my hips arched for him. “You’re the one who wrecked me. The one who broke through the belief that I would never be touched again. The one who made me want it.”

“You want it?” Moonlit eyes flashed, and his voice turned to gravel.

“Yes. I want it. I want you.”

“Good, because you’re about to have me.”

Theo eased down onto his hands and knees, crawling over me.

My body arced to meet with him as he did.

He was a magnet I couldn’t resist.

My nipples brushed against his chest, and shimmers of pleasure lit up my body.

Theo growled at the connection.

Heat a blister that flamed in the bare space between us.