I licked my lips as my gaze traveled down the plane of his body. Tattoos decorated his flesh in an artful form. I couldn’t pick out one over the other to focus on. I’d need an entire week, maybe a month, to map out every single one of them. I’d seen Benito naked plenty of times. But after feeling the amount of power he held in his compact muscles, I saw his naked body in a whole new light.
