God, his kitchen was something else. The best, high-end appliances, enormous stove, and glossy stone countertops.
Soon she had the coffee machine running and was cooking up an omelet.
“Good morning.”
The sleep-gruff voice made her turn.
Bennett stood there, shirtless, with only his loose, black sleep trousers on. The waistband sat low, showing off lean hip bones and the tantalizing muscles and abs.
“Morning,” she said.
“My brother bought me that robe for Christmas one year as a joke. Said all playboy billionaires should have a black, silk robe.” He strolled closer. “I’ve never worn it. I was going to donate it.”
Then he reached for her, and pushed the fabric off one of her shoulders, and kissed her skin. She shivered.
“Glad I kept it. It looks good on you, Hadley.” He paused. “When I woke up alone, I expected you to be gone.”
“I’m not a total coward.”
“You’re the least cowardly person I know.”
She reached over and turned off the burner. “The omelet is ready.”
He toyed with the bit of sheer lace he’d uncovered at her shoulder. “I’m suddenly not hungry for eggs.”
Tingles started up all over. How the hell could she want him like this again so soon?
Just enjoy, Hadley. Stop dissecting everything.
She backed away from him, and slipped the robe off. It pooled at her ankles.
His gaze traced the lingerie.
“That thing is designed to tempt a man to make bad decisions.” He walked toward her.
She stepped onto the rug in the living room, her toes sinking into the plush pile. The heat in his gaze scorched her, and she was amazed she didn’t catch fire.
“Turn around.” His voice lowered.
She turned.
Then he was on her.
He pushed her toward the leather couch, fingers digging into her hips. His hands stroked between her legs.
She knelt on the leather cushions and gripped the back of the couch.
“It’s going to be hard, Hadley. Hard and fast.”
She looked back at him. “Good.”
He shoved his trousers off. His cock was hard and swollen. She heard the crinkle of a wrapper.
Anticipation twisted inside her belly.
“You’re the sexiest damn woman I’ve ever seen.” His hand shaped over her hips. He tugged at the lace between her legs, toying with it, nudging it aside.
Then he covered her, and his thick cock slammed inside her, impaled her.