Page 68 of Her Hidden Smile

“Just one more thing,” she whispered.

“Anything.”

“Get naked.”

Chapter Sixteen

I’d lied when I said I was fine with my legs on his shoulders. I’d been sure it was going to hurt, but right now, I wasn’t just pain free, I felt like I could fly.

Orgasms beat pain pills all to hell!

Renzo came back into the room and dropped condoms onto my nightstand, then he stepped out of his sweatpants.

Good God.

He was amazing. He looked better than any of the naked men I had seen online. His cock practically vibrated as it pointed at me.

I reached out, then snatched my hand back. What was I thinking? I had no idea what I was doing. I hadn’t watched porn online. I’d read romance books. But they really didn’t provide a step-by-step manual of what to do. I definitely should have watched a porn film. But ick!

Renzo was watching me carefully. “I think I should have kept my boxers on,” he said ruefully.

“Well, I was going to have to get used to your penis eventually.”

I slapped my hand over my mouth.

Was that me talking?

Was this me about to have sex with the most beautiful man I’d ever met?

I brushed my sweaty hands over my thighs and jerked. I’d forgotten that my left thigh had scars.

Holy hell! How could I forget?

Renzo pushed back the covers and crawled into bed beside me.

“Are you going to turn out the light?”

“Nope, wasn’t planning on it,” he answered. “Need to see to put on the condom.”

I frowned at him. “Is that true?”

“Nope.”

He rolled over, so that his forearms were on either side of my head, and his legs pushed between mine.

“Isn’t this going kind of fast?”

“Nope.”

Damn, he had a nice smile. Kind of mischievous.

He lowered his chest so that his chest hair brushed against my tight nipples. So good, so damned good.

He bent and nuzzled my neck, then whispered in my ear. “I’m not going to do a damn thing until you’re ready. I promise.”

Muscles I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding tight, relaxed. Renzo peppered kisses along my jaw, then down my neck until he reached my right nipple. He blew on it, and then blew again.

“Don’t tease. Suck it,” I begged.