He waited one beat. Two. She lifted her head. A strange longing rose up and caught him in a chokehold. Her eyes widened as they locked with his. The anxious worry he glimpsed deep in their depths caused a protectiveness to surge from within. His second thought centered on what she would look like when he thrust deep inside her and brought her to orgasm. He hardened instantly. Son of a bitch. It was going to end up being an interesting night after all.
