His nose nuzzles at the scrap of fabric still covering her and he places a tormenting kiss in a spot that makes her toes curl. Porn vedio “Mmm,” she moans. Reaching down, she smacks her hand across his backside. His forehead drops to hers. So she thinks. He kisses her ankle, sliding her calf over his shoulder and nibbling his way along her inner thigh. Green eyes connect with chocolate and hold firmly. They’re a deep, dark shade of green that flickers with possession as he stares down at her tiny costume. Green eyes connect with chocolate and hold firmly. She’s so lost, she doesn’t notice him advancing until it’s too late. “Jesus,” he groans, the fingers of one hand tangling into her hair as he takes her lips again. He changes rhythm to delay his own orgasm. Tossing a pastry bag on the table next to the door, he sets down the coffee cups. “I want you, okay?” she confesses. “Are you out of your damn mind?” he asks sharply, concern and the need to protect creeping into his tone. And the thought of all the other men that have been staring at her all night?
