Chapter Forty-Eight

When Arianna could finally open her eyes, she stared at the screen of her phone, still dazed, until she realized that Eric was not doing anything but watching her, his chin tucked in both his hands, and he was lying on his front on the bed.

“Eric…” she breathed his name in a sound that was both a laugh and an embarrassed cry.

He breathed in, deep, slow. “God… I’ve never watched any-thing so erotic. Baby, you’re the sexiest, seriously hottest woman I have ever met.”

She was still breathless. “Eric… you just… watched?”

He nodded, his eyes still dazed. “You were magnificent…”

“But you said you’re going to do it with me?”

“You said you wanted to watch me, too,” he told her, then his lips twitched naughtily. “Are you ready?” he asked as his hand reached for the hard, angry rod that protruded from the shaved area in the apex of his powerful thighs.

She suddenly felt like her tongue just got shoved down her throat and she couldn’t give him anything but a whimper and a nod.

With a sexy grin, h