Excerpt of Insatiable by Roxanne Rhoads

There were several women and only one man in the room. The
man was so gorgeous I stopped dead just to stare at him. I
had never seen a man that was so beautiful, yet so
masculine. He was naked, muscles rippling over his bronze
flesh. His raven hair looked like dark silk in the
candlelight. His square jaw was softened by full lips and
his green eyes sparkled with unnatural brilliance. He was so
hard he could have been carved from stone. He turned to look
at me and his sensual lips formed the most inviting smile.

“Come join us,” he said. His voice was deep and sensual with
a slight Italian accent. I was drawn to him. More than just
desire coursed through me as I neared him. His eyes seemed
to reach right into my soul and look around.

I sat next to him on the pillows that covered the floor. I
wanted to touch him, for him to touch me. Something stronger
but similar to electricity was coursing between us. I
wondered if he could feel it, or was it just me. I had never
felt such an intense attraction to anyone before in my life.

“This must be your first time. I’ve never seen you before.”
He looked at me with those dazzling green eyes. I swear his
eyes caressed me. I could feel them all over my body as if
he were touching me. Perhaps it was just wishful thinking.

“Yes, this is my first time at the club,” I replied. My
voice was a little hoarse and I was dumbstruck by his sheer
beauty and the intense sexuality that he exuded.

“Do you like it?” He asked.

“Oh, yes. I like it very much.”