The Clock by Unknown

The Clock by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Format: epub
Published: 2010-02-13T06:55:06+00:00


Chapter Three

Please let him take them off, please let him take them off…

Her sultry sex goddess routine wouldn’t last much longer. Actually, she was surprised she’d managed to keep it going for this long. She had absolutely no idea what to do next and was really hoping he’d take over soon. Still, it was fun watching him get naked. And if she had to get trapped inside an otherwise featureless clock, well, thank goodness it was with someone she could -The thought evaporated as he half turned his back, slowly sliding his trousers over his hips until his ass was bare. Firm, rounded, and oh-sogropeable. God, how she wanted to touch! His gaze locked on hers, a gleam of humor flickering deep in the heavenly brown. Her own eyes were probably bugging out of her head, she realized. A warm blush stole over her cheeks.

He wore nothing under his trousers. What was a girl to do other than look?

A final sexy little wiggle of his hips and he was stark naked and… oh man, what a body! The slightly baggy trousers and long-sleeved shirt hadn’t given a hint of what he was hiding below. For a moment she wondered how his skin had kept a lightly tanned glow over sixty-five years spent without seeing the sun, then dismissed the thought as irrelevant. Staring at his body was way more interesting. He had the sculpted lines of a classical statue with defined muscles and a slim waist. Nothing overblown, and everything in proportion.

Her eyes dropped lower. Well… maybe not quite everything. The erection she’d felt jammed up against her back was even more impressive than she’d imagined.

She licked her lips, her tongue providing a hint of cool moisture on flesh that had suddenly gone bone-dry. On the inside, however, was a different story altogether. It was near-impossible to ignore the heat --and moisture --that was quickly pooling between her thighs. Melissa shifted position, spreading her legs a little and vainly hoping for a cooling breeze. She squirmed as his eyes locked on the tiny movement. The heat between her legs boiled over, flooding upwards through her veins. All at once, the touch of her dress on her sensitized skin was agony. It was simply too much to bear and, without thinking about what she was doing, she reached down, grasped the hem of the skirt, and tugged the dress up and over her head.

Cooler air raced over her, a phantom wind that teased and played. Jeremy’s gaze had followed the movements of her dress, watching as she tossed it to land in a bright splash of color against the far wall. Other than that, his attention hadn’t left her body. And still he hadn’t moved.

“Stand up.”

Eyes widening, Melissa levered herself upright, her hands resting on the wall for support. She could feel her chest heaving, could hear his ragged breathing.

His eyes followed her shaky movement. “Don’t move,” he said huskily. She doubted she could have if she’d tried. The heat in his eyes was burning her up from the inside out.



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