A Girl's Guide to Landing a Greek God by Bill Fuller

A Girl's Guide to Landing a Greek God by Bill Fuller

Author:Bill Fuller
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: girls guide to landing a greek god, a girls guide to landing a greek god, girl's guide to greek gods, girls guide to greek gods, romance, greek gods, greek mythology
Publisher: Llewellyn Worldwide, LTD.
Published: 2016-03-02T00:00:00+00:00


eighteen

Nothing that had happened today could have prepared Angie for the sheer bliss of the next few hours. Not the tenderness of Milos’s touch. Not the connections they seemed to share on so many levels. Not the preview of his impossibly fine body she’d been treated to at the waterfall race. Not even the full-throttle passion of the kisses they’d shared.

None of those things compared with making love with him.

When Milos led her into the guest bedroom, which was almost as grand as the master suite had been before she’d torched it, the first thing he did was take her hands in his and gaze earnestly into her eyes. “Are you sure about this, Angie? We can always take it slow.”

“Yes,” she whispered.

He wrinkled his brow. “Yes, you’re sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure. And yes, we should take it slow.”

To illustrate her point, she reached up and undid the top button of his shirt, causing him to draw in a breath. Then she coaxed the next button open and parted the shirt to expose the sculpted curve of his pecs. After pausing to pay homage, she resumed her mission, enjoying each and every bit of flesh revealed. There was something deeply erotic about undressing a man, taking total control over him as he stood there, aiming to please. And if she had to guess from the look on his face, it was just as stimulating for him.

“I take it you’ve done this before,” he said through flushed cheeks.

“Actually, I haven’t. Up till now, I’ve practiced on store mannequins.”

“No. Really?” The look on his face was priceless.

As was the look on hers when she said, “Psych.”

Then came that infectious laugh of his, which was even more appealing because he was half naked. Time to take him all the way there.

After undoing the last button and unveiling his tight little navel, Angie proceeded to take off his shirt. Milos had to help a little, due to the fight those bulging biceps of his were putting up. But they were the only part of him that was even remotely putting up a fight. In fact, as Angie stood there admiring his fully exposed chest, proudly taking credit for the beads of sweat that had cropped up, he took her hand and placed it on the waistband of his trousers.

She smiled. “Gotta love a man who knows what he wants.”

“Mmm-hmm,” was all he could manage.

It took some doing, but eventually Angie unfastened that pesky metal button. Then she took the zipper between her thumb and forefinger and gently slid it over the bulge in his drawers, which seemed to be growing, thanks to the attention it was getting. She then took hold of the waistband and wriggled his pants down, taking enthusiastic note of the dense black hair on his thighs and legs. Donatello would have creamed to have had this guy as a model.

When she was at ground level, Angie raised her head to find Milos smiling eagerly, like an adolescent who knows he’s about to have a sexual experience that’ll catapult him into manhood.



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