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“Well?” she asked when he had paused. “Do you want me to take off my shift?”
“No,” he rasped. He wanted to undress her completely. He wanted so much more than that, but there was only one way he could have her without breaking his vow.
He grasped the cotton fabric of her shift. Slowly, he lifted the fabric, revealing more of her pale skin to his gaze. As the fabric lifted over her rounded derrière, he wanted to stop and just stare at those mounds. Dear God, she hadn’t even worn drawers at dinner. He continued to raise the undergarment up and over her head, leaving her in just her stockings and shoes.
Unable to resist, he kissed down her back over her derrière to the top of her stockings. He untied them both so they fell to her ankle. He skimmed his fingers down her trim legs, then lifted one foot, then the other, to remove her shoes and stockings. He kissed the length of her legs before slipping one finger into the crevice of her bottom.
She gasped as his finger slid over one hole before finding the moisture of her folds. She was so wet for him. The thought that she wanted him as badly as he wanted her almost made him throw her on the bed and delve deep inside he
r. Instead, his finger slipped inside her.
“Braden,” she groaned as her hips undulated. “Oh, please.”
“Not yet.” He slipped his finger out to move it forward over her sensitive nub.
“Oh my, what are you doing?”
“Pleasuring you, sweetheart. Just enjoy the sensations. Let it happen.” He could feel her trembling and knew she had to be getting close. He slipped a finger into her tight wetness as his other hand continued to rub her clitoris.
“Oh my God,” she whispered as her climax rippled through her. She bent over to hold the chair in front of her as the spasms continued. “What was that?” she finally asked.
“The reason people do this,” Braden said with a smile. Her face was flushed and her eyes large. With her leaning over the chair with her bottom in the air, all he wanted to do was rip off his trousers and sink into her. She was a virgin, he reminded himself. Her first time couldn’t be from behind, holding a chair.
Damn.
He helped her to straighten up and then turned her in his arms. She slipped her arms around his neck and then kissed him. She was the most incredible woman he’d ever met. As her tongue played with his, he pressed her hips to his, reminding her of her intention. Slowly, she pulled away with a smile. Her full lips were swollen from their kisses.
“If I am to be naked, so are you, my lord.” She grazed her hands up his chest and slipped the jacket off his shoulders. She then worked on the small buttons holding his shirt closed. Once they opened for her, she tugged the shirttail out of his trousers and whipped the garment over his head. He moaned softly as her fingers played with the soft matte of hair on his chest. Her lips replaced her fingers and hot kisses crossed his chest until she found a nipple. She flicked one with her tongue until he groaned.
“Do you like that?” she asked innocently.
“Yes.” He was barely able to speak.
“Me too.” Her lips continued downward until barred by his loose trousers. She pulled them down over his hips with his drawers at the same time. His cock sprang free from its confinement, bobbing in front of her. “I wondered what this looked like,” she whispered, grazing her nails up the hard length of him.
“Tia,” he groaned.
“I liked watching you when you were hallucinating,” she admitted. “I wanted to pull the coverlet down so I could see everything, but I didn’t.”
Just the idea of her watching as he masturbated made him groan again. “Tia, you are driving me mad.”
“Good,” she said, before enveloping him in her warm mouth.
She slid him in and out until he was shaking with desire. “Tia.” He was so close to the edge he had to stop her. “Stop, sweetheart, please.”
Slowly, she slid him out and looked up at him. “Am I doing something wrong?”
“God no, far too right.” He lifted her up and pressed her body to his. The feel of her skin on his was incredible. And felt more right than any other woman he’d been with. “I am making love to you now.”
Tia’s brows furrowed. “What about your vow? You rejected me earlier and now it is all right. Why?”
“Not now, Tia. We’ll talk about that later.”
Before she could utter another word, his lips were on hers. His tongue warred for dominance and she let him have it. The sensation of her breasts against his hard chest made them tingle. Moisture pooled between her legs in anticipation. She wanted to feel that hard shaft filling her completely.
Gently, he moved them both to the bed and lay on top of her. He trailed kisses down her throat until he reached one taut nipple aching for his touch. He plucked it with his mouth, finally drawing the tight bud into his mouth and suckling. Tia arched her back as if to get closer to something. She doubted she could feel a climax like the one she did a while ago. Certainly, that couldn’t happen more than once in a night.
Her hips rubbed against his, trying to ease the pressure building inside her. He slipped his finger between her legs and rubbed that special spot again.
