He had on a t-shirt but he was in boxers and his long tanned legs were crossed. And Marcus Hardy’s bare feet were downright sexy. I lifted my gaze back up to his face and he was smirking. “Do I meet your approval?” Laughing I continued over to the bed but my early threat to jump on top of him seemed a little too extreme. Instead, I curled up beside him and tilted my head up at him this time. “What? No crawling on top of me and having your wild wicked way with me?” The teasing in his voice made my stomach flutter. Feeling slightly brave now he’d brought it up, I threw a leg over his lap and straddled him. His smile disappeared and his eyes flashed with interest. “Let’s see I believe the next step is this,” I whispered taking his face in my hands and then leaning down and kissing him with small quick pecks all over his lips. Both corners and even the tip of his nose. His hands slid up my outer thighs and underneath my t-shirt to grab my waist. Finding my way back down to his lips I took a small lap at his bottom lip then pulled it into my mouth and sucked.
