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And as Seve had already shown her, it had different rules. Different parameters.

For starters, this was fleeting. Between consenting adults.

And one night only.

Perhaps it was that simple. A giving and taking of carnal pleasure.

His searing gaze compelled her, his body poised in arrogant expectation.

‘Please,’ she tested, then felt a loud rush in her ears as his eyes lit up, his fingers stroking the leaping pulse at her throat. ‘I want you. Please,’ she whispered again.

A guttural groan of satisfaction was her reward. A feral sound she wouldn’t have attributed to deepening her pleasure before tonight.

‘It’s my turn to demand more. Tell me what you want me to do to you,bonita.’

‘Why?’ she demanded again.

And that innocent query, that thirst for knowledge, made him harder than he’d ever been before.

His voice was barely coherent as he responded. ‘Because it heightensmyexperience. Call it a primal thing if you want. But I need it.’

Wide eyes stared at him for a handful of seconds before they dropped to his mouth.

Seve could barely control his groan when she slicked her tongue over her lips and said, ‘Please, kiss me again, Seve. I’m begging. I need more of everything you have to give.’

He was certain he slipped into temporary madness in that moment. Time, space and thought fled his consciousness.

He onlyfelt. Experienced a depth of sensation he’d never considered possible.

With hands that shook from pure need, he peeled the dress off her body.

And was rewarded with a vision that siphoned every ounce of air from his lungs.‘Dulce cielo, eres hermosa,’he praised, in a voice he didn’t recognise.

His knees nearly buckled as he saw the surge of colour beneath her skin. As he gave in to the wild need and traced the flow with eager fingers. Revelled in her gasp as she begged some more.

With each lust-stoking plea, he kissed and licked and sucked, attempting gentleness that quickly fell by the wayside, propelled by primal hunger that demanded he leave his mark on this moment. On this woman.

She cried out when he suckled her pert, rose-tipped breasts, the Snow White replication of cream and rose driving him higher up the peak of insanity.

And when he’d kissed his way down her body and finally parted her thighs, the slick pink heart of her drove a pure, animal sound from his body. ‘Every inch of you intoxicates me,’ he confessed.

Her fingers curled into the rich coverlet, her back arching to his words. ‘Show me, then. Please show me, Seve.’ The tiny slur of her words, the rich Cardosian intonation of his name nearly undid him.

Like a starving man presented with a feast, he dropped onto his elbows, his arms shackling her supple thighs as he lowered his head. And feasted.

For as long as he lived, Seve suspected he would never forget the taste and feel of her, his plain-speaking genius with the untapped sensuality. A sensuality that unravelled into his waiting clutches, her husky cries a symphony he would remember long after this night.

Eager for more, more, more, he drove her from one peak to the other, her feminine core his priceless treasure.

‘Please, I can’t,’ she protested weakly when he tried to command another release.

Drunk on her, he forced his head up, already missing the taste of her. ‘Yes, you can. You will. I insist.’

The aftershocks simmering through her were a vision in and of themselves. He watched her hair ripple like a seductive river as her head thrashed on his pillow.

Allowing her the briefest respite, he rose and padded to his bedside table. The sensation of her eyes on him powered his unsated hunger as he tore open the condom and sheathed himself.

‘You like what you see,pequeña?’

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