Chapter 33

Eros lowered me onto the bed…

His face was intense and unreadable as he stared at me from head to toe.

He pulls off his white t–shirt and my eyes went to his muscled arms, his well–built shoulders and chest, down to his perfect abs that led down to the deep v and a little trail of hair that disappeared down his low hanging jeans.

He is gorgeous, Perfection.

His eyes raked my body, then he whispered “You are perfect,” before crushing his lips on mine again. I shuddered, pulling him closer to my body. I yearned for him.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, as his mouth devoured mine like a starved man. I swung my hips against his. I felt his bulge against my bare coochie.

The smell of my arousal was filling the air.