Sarah’s POV
His eyes darkened at my words, a primal hunger crossing his face.
"Take them off," he growled, voice husky and commanding.
I reached for his belt, my fingers trembling with anticipation. This time, he let me unbuckle it, the metallic clink echoing in the hotel room as I pulled the leather strap free.
Alexander's eyes never left mine as he stepped back just enough to shed the rest of his clothing.
My breath caught at the sight of him—all hard muscle and raw power, his arousal was impressively endowed, thick and heavy between his legs.
"You're staring," he said, his voice rough with need.
"Can you blame me?" I replied, suddenly feeling shy despite my nakedness.
He moved over me again, his weight pressing me into the mattress. The first touch of his bare
