Because she…Dear God, she was going to break him. He rolled them, a quick turn of their bodies, but made sure to cushion her. Piper slid beneath him. He braced his arms on either side of her head, and his legs pushed between hers. “How long have you trusted me?”

Her eyes widened. “I don’t know. It’s just…there. I’d trust you with my life.”

Good, baby. Because you are my life. A thought that was an absolute truth.

He kissed her. Kissed her hard. A fierce and wild kiss. Eric thrust his tongue into her mouth and savored her. And as he kissed her, his hand slid down her body. He caught the soft fabric of her yoga pants and shoved them down. She helped him, arching her hips and kicking out of the pants and her panties. Soon, she was naked beneath him. Wonderfully, perfectly naked.

And when a man saw a woman bared that way for him…

He had to taste. He had to lick. He had to freaking worship.

He started with her breasts. Licked and sucked her nipples. Made her moan and shiver. He loved it when her nails scraped over his shoulders. Loved it when she called out his name. Down, down he went, pushing apart her thighs even more, lightly blowing over her exposed sex before he put his mouth on her. Her hips rocked hard against him, and she probably would have lunged off the carpet if he hadn’t clamped his hands down around her hips. He held her tightly, making sure he got all of the time he needed—and that she came. He felt her orgasm building as her body tensed. Her breath panted out, and with every lick and stroke, she pushed against his mouth. Wanting more.

So he gave her more. He gave and gave until she screamed his name.

He prepared to drive into her, he prepared to—

She had him on his back in a blink. Piper pinned his arms to the lush carpeting. “Not so fast.”

She was incredible.

She bent her head. Pressed her mouth to his throat. Licked. Kissed. Sucked the skin.

A growl broke from him. Piper just laughed. Then she sat up and started hauling off his shirt. He was more than happy to help. They nearly ripped the thing before they got it off. Her fingers slid over his chest. Her sexy little tongue stroked his nipple, and his hands clenched at his sides. He didn’t know how long his control was going to last. Not with her mouth on him. Not with her mouth slowly kissing a path down his stomach and—