Chapter 217

“Here, let me help you....” Taking hold of her hand, he plants a kiss in her palm. He moves it to his chest, and she splays it out against his skin, feeling his warmth. His lips part as he takes a sharp breath. “I like you touching me.” Encouraged, she moves her hand down, her fingers tickling the fine hair that’s sprinkled across his chest. She skims over one of his nipples, and it puckers under her touch. “Oh,” she breathes in delight. “Oh,” he responds, his voice hoarse, his eyes hooded and a dark, mossy green. He’s watching her like a hawk. She bites her upper lip, and he groans. “Don’t stop,” he whispers. Feeling more wanton and enjoying the fact that she’s turning him on, she moves her hand south over his smooth skin, over the bluffs and dips of his abdominal muscles. He tenses beneath her touch, and his breathing accelerates. She reaches the line of hair that leads down to her destination, and her courage falters. “Here,” he says, and, taking her hand, wraps it around his erecti