Ruthless Creatures by J.T. Geissinger

Feeling like I’m finally, finally home.
We doze.
After a while, Kage rouses from my arms and gets
undressed, standing at the side of the bed and quickly peeling
off his jeans, briefs, and boots, impatient to return to me. He
crawls back into my arms and nuzzles my breasts, pulling me
against his big, warm body. Tangling his strong legs between
mine.
“Why are you laughing?”
I open my eyes and look at him. Even sweaty and
disheveled, his messy dark hair falling into his eyes, he’s so
handsome, it takes my breath away.
“Because you left your shoes on.”
He crinkles his nose. It’s adorable. “I was in a hurry.”
“You don’t say?”
He quirks his lips and examines me from under lowered
lashes. “Is my woman trying to tell me I left her unsatisfied?”
“My woman.” A little thrill runs through me, hearing those
words.
This relationship is probably going to be a total disaster,
but right now, I’m so happy, I could burst.
Smiling, I stretch against him, pressing my breasts to the
hard expanse of his chest. I love how hard he is.
Hard everywhere except for his eyes, which are achingly,
adoringly soft.
“Nope. Just making an observation.”
He pulls me closer. We’re lying on our sides. I’m tucked
into him, perfectly safe and warm, his scent in my nose and
the slow, steady thump of his heart next to my ear. I could stay
in this exact spot forever.