My Addiction (Club Desire #2)(52)

Anticipation surged as Kate watched him with hungry eyes. Sure enough, he reached for the bottom edge of his black T-shirt and her mouth went dry. She pressed her palms tighter together. There was no way she was going to miss any nuance of watching him undress. He was one of the sexiest men she had ever laid eyes on fully dressed, so she was sure seeing him naked would be even more amazing.

Dex took his time, obviously knowing she was dying over here, ready to incinerate. This was more than just being horny; this was a four-alarm medical state of being.

She needed him inside her.

Now.

When he finally lifted the T-shirt off, he revealed a lean, muscular chest and arms honed from martial arts, not bulky from time on machines at a gym. When he turned to toss his shirt onto the recliner, she got a good view of his half-sleeve tattoos. Each arm had a winding rose, done mostly in green, with the head of the rose showing pale red against his beautiful sienna-colored skin.

She had the sudden urge to trace every line. To run her fingers, and possibly her tongue, over the beautiful design.

Kate licked her lips as she raked her gaze over him. He had just enough curly black hairs on his chest, surrounding his dark, flat, male nipples, that Kate looked forward to running her fingers through them.

She liked a little grass on the playing field. Too many men had either none or so much that she felt like she needed a machete just to find her way through it all to the skin below.

A wonderful trail of hair ran down his tightly honed belly to disappear under the waistband of his slacks, which she was dying to explore. Her breath hitched and she clenched her jaw so she wouldn’t give in to the temptation to rush to Dex and touch and explore.

He winked at her and then reached for his waistband.

She sucked in a breath that sounded loud in the quiet room, earning a wide smile from Dex. He was torturing her, and obviously enjoying every moment. She swallowed hard, wishing it were her fingers undoing his pants and stripping him of his clothes. That she could be teasing and tormenting him as every piece of his clothing slowly came off, and she could appreciate his sexy, toned body up close and personal.

He pushed his leather pants over his hips and then stepped out of them, laying them aside on top of his T-shirt. His thighs and calves were muscled and trim, more testament to his martial arts training, she was sure.

His simple black boxer briefs further highlighted the thick outline of his erection. Thanks to his very thorough attentions, she was already slick and ready for him if he plunged inside her. She said a silent plea that it would be soon.

She licked her lips again, curious to find out what he tasted like when she finally got to trace her tongue across the slit at the top of his hard cock. She might not get that chance tonight, but she had no doubt she would get to at some point.

A sharp reminder that she had promised herself a trip to Phoenix next week to visit Club Desire intruded, and she swallowed hard as she started to rethink her plan.

The universe had gone to a lot of trouble to repeatedly bring up Club Desire in every set of web search results for fetish and BDSM clubs in the Southwest. She wasn’t about to ignore such a hard tug of intuition.

But maybe it would be better to wait until she saw where things would lead with her new Dom. Maybe she could be happy here in L.A. knowing she would find Dex at The Dungeon when she needed to.

No!

She shook her head. She would not change her plans for any man, not even Master Dex.

He leaned over to pull off his socks and tuck them inside his shoes. When he straightened, wearing only his boxer briefs and a sexy, sin-filled smile, he captured her gaze and a thrill ran through her at the raw desire she saw there.

It can’t be desire, she chided herself. Just lust. After all, he’s a Dom. And I agreed to be his sub.

Nothing more.

But her gut told her that was desire burning in his gaze, and it refused to be swayed by her brain’s logical argument.

Samantha’s words at The Dungeon came back to her. But Samantha had only said it was clear Dex wasn’t open to playing with anyone else, which didn’t mean anything deeper than that, she harshly reminded herself.

Kate realized she was staring at the alluring outline in the front of Dex’s boxer briefs and immediately raised her gaze to meet his very amused one. “Sorry,” she managed. “I’m ogling you like I’ve never seen a man before. But I’ve never seen one as beautiful.”

He laughed softly. “I know a lot of men who wouldn’t appreciate being called beautiful, but from a gorgeous woman with that much passion in her eyes, and in that husky voice, I’ll take that as a large compliment.”

When he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of the boxer briefs, Kate felt her heart rate kick up a few more notches. He slowly slid them downward, and the material briefly snagged on the head of his erection, the action causing it to point out at her.

Dex gently freed it, and then pushed the cloth down, further revealing the wide, dark head of his cock.

Kate was fascinated, and wanted to reach out and explore. When the rest of his thick, beautiful shaft came into view, it was slightly darker than the rest of his skin.

The boxer briefs dipper lower, and Dex pulled them off entirely. He was truly impressive. She hoped she had the chance to explore every inch of him at her leisure.

She licked her lips, and Dex sucked in a harsh breath.

“If you keep looking at me like that, I’m not sure I can be as careful as I want to be the first time I take you.” He wrapped his hand around his erection, and since her eyes were glued to that fascinating member, she didn’t realize he was teasing her with it until he laughed.