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I stood there in only my black lace strapless bra and my black lace thong. The way he looked at me sent thrills through my entire body.

I’d known there was a chance this might happen tonight, so I’d packed my sexiest undergarments—that would also work with the formal dress—just in case. Judging by the primal look in his eyes, I’d made the right choice.

The intensity in his eyes was like nothing I had ever seen before, and I loved every second of it.

“Damn, Cora.” The words came out rough as he spoke and took one step closer. “I have dreamed about this exact moment for so many years.”

He placed the palm of his hand on the side of my face and ran his thumb softly across my lower lip, teasing me, seducing me.

“So have I,” I shared back quietly and waited for one of my biggest dreams to come true.

19

“My personality fades above 90 degrees. So does the will to wear pants.”

—It’s science

Jay

She was perfect.

She stood in front of me in the sexiest bra and underwear I had ever seen. It was almost a shame to take them off her.

Almost.

My cock was hard as granite as it strained against my pants. I feared for the seam that was likely to burst at any moment if I didn’t take these off.

“Looks like you need to catch up.” She smiled at me as she pointed at my clothes.

“I think you’re right,” I said quietly.

I started with my belt, needing to give my dick some room to breathe.

I unbuttoned and unzipped those pants as fast as my fingers would let me and dropped them down to my ankles. I toed off my shoes while I worked to unbutton my shirt, Cora’s eyes fixated on me the whole time.

She swallowed, and I watched as her chest rose and fell, her breathing intensifying as she watched me undress.

“You sure about this?” I asked, because if she wasn’t, I would stop, but I was praying she would say yes.

She smiled brightly at me. “Absolutely.”

Down to only my boxer briefs, I moved toward her, cupped the sides of her head, and kissed her.

“Starting tonight, you are all mine,” I told her, needing her to know this wasn’t just going to be a one and done.

She stared up at me, and I saw the twinkle in her eye. “Is that your idea of encouragement or supposed to be a threat?”

I kissed her again, partly to shut her up and partly because she was irresistible and I couldn’t help it.

I lowered her onto the bed and stared at her beneath me. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes filled with molten heat. I needed a moment to just relish this.

“God, Cora, I’ve had this fantasy so many times,” I told her, brushing her hair softly from her face.

“Really? What umm…what happens in this one fantasy of yours?” she asked, licking her lips.

“It wasn’t one, Cora. It was many fantasies.”

“Show me,” she said breathlessly. “Show me what happens in your fantasies, and I’ll tell you if it matched mine.”