Aching.
Whatever causedit, she reached around her and undid her halter top.
Ace hissed at the sight of her bared breasts. Her nipples were hard, just begging for a caress and taste.
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Then to his dismay, she leaned over him and wrapped the halter around his eyes.
“What are you doing?”
“Blindfolding you.Now you really are at my mercy.”
Ace shook his head, wanting to see her. It didn’t do a damn bit of good.
Rhea sat back to survey her naked, blind captive. “It must be nerve-racking for you.”
“You have no idea.”
She laughed. It was really heady to be able to study him without his intense stare distracting her.
His tawny skin was stretched tight over a well-muscled body. He was a large man, all over. Lying beside him, she touched the tip of his cock with her finger. He was already leaking.
Ace growled as she rubbed the tip of her finger back and forth over him.
“Touch me, Rhea.”
She traced the outline of veins all the way down to the base. She’d always been fascinated by the mat of hair on a man’s body. Licking her lips, she ran her fingers through the coarse hair until she cupped him.
He arched his back.
“Like that, do you?”
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“You have to ask?”
She smiled even wider.
Ace ground his teeth as she explored him with a slow, methodical hand that left him breathless and weak. He still couldn’t believe she was doing this. Rhea wasn’t the kind of woman to just jump into a man’s bed.
She was the kind of woman that a man took home and kept.
“If I’m asleep, don’t wake me.” He hadn’t realized he’d spoken aloud until he heard her response.
“Pardon?”
Her hand stopped its sweet torture.
What the hell? He’d come this far. He might as well be honest with her. “You have no idea how many times I have closed my eyes and tried to imagine what your hands would feel like on my body, Rhea.
Your lips on mine.”
Rhea gently slid her hand up his cock.“Really?”
“Yes.” The word was ragged and it excited her even more than his confession.
She pulled her hand back, then laid her body over his, reveling in the sensation of all that steely masculine flesh under her. He felt good.
Too good.
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Her heart hammering, she slowly explored the chiseled outline of his jaw with her tongue. She’d always wanted to taste his jawline. He was one of those men who tended to go a couple of days between shaves. Though she didn’t like the look of a beard, she loved the sight of his unkempt whiskers.
He lifted his hips so that the tip of his swollen shaft was pressing against the center of her body. She hissed at the sensation. It was making her even wetter.Hotter.
But she wasn’t ready to take him in yet.
Sitting up, she leaned over him and kissed that delectable, taunting mouth of his.
Ace couldn’t breathe as her tongue swept against his. Her kiss was fierce, demanding, and itwhet his appetites for more.
He could just imagine what she must look like sitting on his stomach as he lay completely naked, tied spread-eagled to the posts of her bed.
“Will you take the blindfold off?”
“If I do that, I might come to my senses and chicken out.”
“Forget that then.”
She laughed low and seductively. “Tell me what you’ve dreamed of me doing to you, Ace.”
“I’m not sure where to start.” He couldn’t even begin to catalog all of his fantasies about her.
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He felt her sliding off him.
Before he could speak, he felt something soft tickling his hip bone. “What is that?”
“The feather,” she said a minute before she swept it over his cock.
Ace groaned in ecstasy.
“Have you ever thought of this?”
“Yes,” he confessed. “I’ve seen you drizzle honey on those biscuits you get whenever Tee brings you lunch from the Cracker Barrel. And I’ve dreamed of coating your entire body in it and licking it off.”
Rhea squirmed at the image in her mind that conjured. “What else?”
“I’ve dreamed of tastingyour …” Ace caught himself before he saidtits . Women didn’t like that word.
“Breasts.Of you sliding them up and down my chest until you go down on me.”
“Hmmm.”
She stopped tormenting him with the feather. He was afraid he’d offended her until he felt something soft against his cheek. It was her breast. Pulling against the restraints, he opened his lips and turned so that he could taste her swollen nipple as she held herself for him.