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Heavenly downed the last third of her champagne, then set the flute aside before tilting her face his way. Her heavy-lidded gaze nearly had him hurdling the table and closing the distance to kiss her.

“What?”

Her rapt, breathless curiosity made his cock jerk. “You wouldn’t ever want for attention, angel. My hands, my lips, my body would be all over yours at every opportunity. You’d know I was thinking about you all the time and just how indecent my thoughts were.”

She dropped her gaze and hissed in an indrawn breath. The air between them hummed. He focused on the slender column of her neck, watching in satisfaction as the throb of her pulse leapt frantically at her throat.

“Indecent?”

“Filthy. I shouldn’t even repeat what I’d be thinking. It would shock you.”

“T-tell me,” she murmured. “I want to know what you’d imagine if you thought about me…in that way.”

“Once we go down this path, there’s no turning back. You’ll know exactly what’s burning through my brain every time I look at you. And you can’t ‘un-know’ that. Are you sure you want me to go on?”

She bit her lip, crossed her slender legs, then toyed with one earring before stilling again. He waited and watched, every cell in his body tense and desperate for her consent.

The flush of color spreading up her cheeks only made him want her more. The buzz between them charged him like a live wire. He clenched his fists to keep himself from touching her. He just needed that one word…

But she made him wait, staring, her breath uneven as she licked her lips before finally whispering what he wanted to hear. “Yes. Please…”

The rest of his blood rushed south to fill his already engorged cock. “I haven’t kissed you properly. Not yet. But you have no idea how badly I want to nip at those plump lips or how much I fantasize about tasting the rest of your sweetness.”

She blinked, eyes wide, then swallowed and seemingly forgot to breathe. Her nipples hardened even more. “Seth…”

The palpable pull between them thickened. It had him beyond hard and desperate. Christ, when was the last time he thought he’d lose his mind if he couldn’t have a woman? Especially one he’d never even touched?

“Once I showered you with kisses and love bites, you’d be aching to tear away your clothes and press your skin to mine, but I wouldn’t let you. I’d want to undress you myself. And I’d take forever doing it. I’d reveal you one creamy, tantalizing inch at a time, kissing every newly exposed bit of skin until you panted and whimpered and begged.”

She let out a ragged breath. The sound of it was an electric spark that lit up every erogenous zone in his body. She shifted restlessly in her seat again, her hands clasping and clenching in her lap. Her eyes were deliciously dilated.

“But you’d know how unbearably hard and aroused you’d made me, angel, because I’d lift you in my arms and drag you against me, wrapping your legs around my waist so I’d press my thick, hard cock—”

She gasped, the color in her cheeks deepening more. Even the shade of her lips had become a flushed red.

Fuck, she was absolutely stunning.

“I’m shocking you. Should I stop?”

The emphatic shake of her head was an urgent plea. “No. Tell me more.”

The triumph spilling through him was liquid pleasure. “Mmm, where was I?”

“Um, my legs. Around your waist. You’re…hard.”

“I am.” The smile he sent her sizzled with heat. “Once I had you pressed flush against me, I’d notch my cock against the swollen pad of your sweet pussy. Since there wouldn’t be any more clothing between us, I’d grind against you, skin to skin. And I wouldn’t stop until you told me in explicit detail what you wanted me to do next. Do you know what that is, angel? Do you know what you’d want?”

She wriggled on the bench, uncrossed and recrossed her legs. She licked her lips as if they’d gone desert-dry. “I-I don’t…”

“Yeah, you do,” he cajoled in a tone only she could hear. “Our bodies don’t lie, and I can read yours.”

Slowly, her lips parted. Her eyes went soft with arousal. Her hunger simmered just under the surface. He could almost feel it, taste it. She ached. She was wishing he would touch her. She wanted to know what it felt like to have his mouth, his hands, his naked body on hers.

The scent of her lust filled his nose and slid deliciously into his brain. So potent, so perfect, the fragrance seemed as though it had been engineered for him alone. Christ…

“Tell me you’d want it, Heavenly.”

At his husky demand, she took a shuddering breath. “I…would.”

“I know. But I wouldn’t do anything more than press my dick against your pouting folds for a good, long while.”

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