Vega Brothers: Hannibal: BBW Paranormal Romance Pretend Engagement (The Bear Shifters of Vega Ranch Book 4) by Kim Fox Page A

made her pulse race and her body warm up whenever he looked at her like that. His eyes were so full of love and desire. She wondered how her eyes looked when she gazed back at him. Probably the same way.
    “You don’t have to sleep on the floor,” she whispered as she slid her hands down his back.
    “Really?” he asked, his eyes full of building passion.
    “No,” she whispered, shaking her head. “You can sleep in the bathtub.”
    “So cruel,” he said, dropping his head in defeat.
    “I’m kidding,” she said, touching under his chin and lifting his head back up. “You can sleep with me.”
    “You mean sleep next to you?” he asked, staring into her eyes.
    She shook her head slowly. “You can sleep with me.”
    He leaned forward and she closed her eyes as their lips met. Her heart raced as she parted her lips and let his tongue in. She moaned as he caressed her tongue with his. He was a good kisser and she was excited to see what else he was good at.
    She was dizzy and swelling with a passionate heat when he finally pulled away. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time,” he said, licking his lips.
    “You did it this morning,” she said with a grin. “Remember?”
    “How could I forget?” he asked, kissing her again. “It’s been on my mind all day.”
    “Mine too,” she admitted. He had been on her mind all day and with the sexy way his tongue was sliding up against hers, he would be on her mind all week.
    She touched his muscular chest with her hand and slid her fingers down to his hard abs. Her fingers crept up under his shirt and her pussy pulsed as she felt the deep ridges of his stomach.
    He was so fit and muscular and she was so soft with a few too many curves, a few too many rolls, and a few too many extra pounds. She was nervous to show him her body. How could she get naked in front of someone as hot as him? Mikki was suddenly wishing that she had drunk more of her wine at dinner. A little liquid courage was exactly what she needed right now.
    She took in a fast nervous breath as he slid his hand over her stomach. She leaned back on her hands, trying to flatten it as best she could. He groaned as he caressed her.
    “I’m sorry,” she said, feeling her cheeks redden. “I haven’t been hitting the gym lately. I’ve become a bit soft.”
    Hannibal snapped his head back. “Don’t even,” he said, with a fierce expression. “You are beautiful. Spectacular. I love your soft skin and your supple body.” Mikki exhaled and relaxed as he slid his hands up her ribs. “Your curves drive me crazy. Your body drives me crazy. Every time you touch me, every time I look at you, I get rock hard.”
    She gasped as his hands slid over her breasts and he squeezed them gently, making her nipples ache. She wanted to feel his hands on her skin, she wanted her clothes on the floor.
    His hands fell away from her breasts as she dropped down onto the bed. Hannibal slid up next to her, gliding his hand up under her shirt. Mikki was starting to breathe heavily as she felt his hands all over her body. She was already so wet and her pussy clenched as she felt his hard cock press up against her thigh.
    “Do you really like my body?” she asked, gasping as he slid his hand under her bra.
    He groaned as he cupped her bare breast from under her bra. “I love it,” he whispered. “I want to see it. I want to taste it.”
    A whine escaped her throat as he pulled his hand away and reached for the belt buckle on her jeans. She ran her fingers through her black hair with the blue streaks and licked her lips as he slid her belt off and tossed it over his shoulder onto the floor. It landed with a clatter. Her pulse was racing as he unbuttoned her jeans and slid down her zipper.
    The only light in the room was coming from the lamp on the nightstand behind her. It was casting shadows over his face making him look even hotter and sexier than before. Or maybe it was the desire pumping through her as he slid her