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When his fingers reached the area between her legs, he rubbed gently, but that was enough to make her eyes fly open and a gasp to escape her throat. He paused, but she shook her head.
“Do not stop.”
He chuckled, his breath hot against her skin, and resumed, rubbing harder and a little faster.
It drove her wild, enflaming a carnal beast inside her that she never knew existed. She arched her back, wanting to feel more. While his fingers worked between her legs, his other hand cupped a breast, rubbing and squeezing. She gripped his shoulders, in utter bliss. If this was what love making was all about, then she wanted to do it all night, every night. How did married couples sleep when they could be doing such pleasurable activities such as this?
“Good Lord, Cass,” he murmured and she met his gaze. He shook his head. “You steal my control.”
“Then do not have any.”
“Right.” His jaw worked. “Let’s take off your nightgown.”
***
Where had those words even come from? First touching her, now wanting her naked. This evening had unraveled faster than he’d even imagined it could.
Aware of that fact or not, he didn’t stop himself from helping her peel off the garment.
“Luke, what’s wrong?” She stilled halfway to flinging it aside and clasped the fabric to her chest.
“Nothing.” He shook his head and allowed a smile to travel across his lips. “Nothing at all.”
Unless one counted her being more beautiful than he could ever have imagined with high, pert breasts, petite rosy nipples and slender limbs that seemed impossibly long. How in the hell was he going to maintain his self-control?
Well, he had one idea. Focus on her pleasure and her pleasure alone.
“Lie down,” he whispered, and she fell back once more.
He inched open her thighs, inhaling the musky scent of her.
“Luke?”
“You can tell me if you do not like anything I do, remember?”
She nodded. He caught sight of her wide eyes as he moved between her legs. He let his breath dance across her heated flesh and her legs trembled.
“This is very—”
He cut her off with a swipe of his tongue to her sensitive skin. Her taste danced in his mouth and he groaned against her. Her legs clamped around his head and he set his hands around her thighs to give him a little breathing room. He licked and suckled and teased while she bucked against him. His only hope was no one heard her cries but he could not bring himself to care—he had one desire—to see her fall apart in his arms.
Her legs tightened around him again and he rose up. Cassie curled a hand around his arm, her fingers clamping tight while she dragged in breaths. “Luke, that—”
“Is not over.”
“Oh.”
He moved his fingers down, sliding over impossibly wet folds. God what he would not give to be inside her as she reached her peak. But as dishonorable as he was, he could not take her. He refused to force such a future with him on her. She clung to him while he drew pleasure from her.
“Look at me, Cass,” he demanded. “Look at me while I touch you.” He might not be the one to claim her, but he was not going to let her forget he was the first to touch her in such a manner, the first to introduce her to the pleasures that could be wrought from her body.
She met his gaze, panting. Her back arched and he eased a finger inside her while sweeping her sensitive spot with a thumb. With her eyes clenched tightly shut, she orgasmed suddenly, abruptly, with such power even he was not ready for it. She shuddered and collapsed against the bed, her skin sheening.
Luke eased his hand from her and dropped a gentle kiss to her lips. She opened her eyes when he moved away and twisted off the bed.
“Luke—” Her hand wrapped about his arm and she sidled over to him, her breast pressing into his arm.
He bit back a groan.
