Page 76 of Stubborn as a Shadow

“Yeah?” His mouth lifted in a sexy little smile. And I suddenly needed his sexy little smile on me. Immediately. “Are you sure?”

I nodded vigorously. “Yep. You should definitely do me now.”

He backed me the last few feet to the bed. His hands were still on my hips, and the heat from his touch made me shiver. Holy freaking glitter on toast, this was happening. This day was definitely turning out to be shiny side up with sparkles on top.

“These are… cute.” Nelson stumbled over the word cute, and I wondered if he’d ever used the word before.

He brushed his thumbs along the waistband of my underwear for a tantalizing moment before his fingers slipped between the fabric and my skin. I sucked in a sharp breath. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to wiggle until his finger collided with my dick, but I also wanted to stay where I was and let him tease me. Dilemmas, dilemmas.

“Do you like them?" I sounded breathless. "Violet said everything had to be black, but I couldn’t do it.” I shuddered as his finger glided ever so slowly closer to where I wanted him. “I neededsomethingthat was more me. I couldn’t sneak them into my suitcase, because she would have seen.”

“I love them,” he said against my ear. “But I’ll love them even more when they are on the floor. Can I take them off you? I want to see you.”

Excellent idea. I shoved them down over my butt. They dropped to the floor, and I kicked them away. Nelson’s breath hitched, and the darkness in his eyes writhed and swirled. That was so fucking sexy.

What would it be like if he shifted completely? He could surround me with his shadowy form, envelop me, do things to me all over my body…

And, okay, yes… I may have been low-key fantasizing about exactly that ever since he’d pressed me into the corner of the storage room. But seeing the mist swirling in his eyes turned me on even more.

“You have too many clothes on,” I complained.

“I do.” He nodded. “Lie back on the bed so I can see you while I undress.”

Naked Nelson? Yes, please. That was even better than Nuzzly Nelson.

I was so turned on I almost came at the idea of it. I scrambled onto the bed. My hard cock bobbed and waved around like a victory flag.

“How do you want me? On my knees with my ass facing you? Or on my back?”

“Fuck.” The word was so deep it sounded like a growl.

I waved my ass at him and winked over my shoulder.

“Behave,” he said, swatting my butt. “Or this will end before we even get started.”

“I don’t see the problem. If we come now, we can still come later too.” This wasnota one and done. No way.

“Turn onto your back so you can watch me,” he said.

“Oh, good idea.” I flopped over and sprawled across the bed. My hand went to my dick as I waited for the entertainment to start. Nelson’s eyes tracked the up-and-down movement of my hand gliding over my length.

“So fucking tempting,” he muttered. “I never stood a chance.”

Then he pulled his tight sweater up and over his head. I licked my lips as he removed the rest of his clothing. Piece by piece the clothes were cast aside until he stood naked beside the bed.

“Well, butter my horn,” I murmured. I let my gaze drift over him, wishing I had an eidetic memory because, holy freaking horseshoes, he was glorious.

His dark hair was mussed from when he’d removed his sweater, and I couldn’t wait to run my fingers through it and mess it up even more. His skin tone was slightly darker than mine, and I itched to see the two of us pressed together.

In fact, now that Nelson had shed his black clothes, he was like a delicious study in shades of pink and beige. I didn’t usually like beige—it was even more boring than black—but on Nelson? It was different. I wanted to taste every one of his colors, from the pale apricot tint of his belly to the rosy color of his flushed cheeks to the salmon hue of his nipples. The dusting of dark hair on his chest led straight down to a dense cushion of hair at his groin, where… I swallowed. Oh.

His cock was the real showstopper, with its pretty, purply pink.

“I like your dick,” I murmured as I eyed his long, thick erection. I squirmed. I couldn’t wait to feel it inside me. I’d played with my hole a bit, but this was the real deal. “Like a lot.”

Nelson laughed a little, like my admission had taken him by surprise. Then he approached the bed and climbed on. “I like yours too. In fact…”

A wicked expression crossed his face as he lowered his head to my groin. He pressed his nose against the crease where my leg met my body, and he breathed in. The scruff on his jaw scraped against my inner thigh. I yelped in surprise, then in case he thought I was protesting, I shouted, "Don't stop!"