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Dio, this is crazy.
The thought whispered through Elisa’s mind as she gently slid his unbuttoned shirt from his shoulders.
His stomach hitched as he sucked in a short breath, drawing her attention to his abs. A six-pack. Subtle but sublime. In fact,subtle but sublimeperfectly described what she slowly uncovered.
Underneath the exquisitely cut suit and shirt was a body that spoke of exercise and life. He was fit. Healthy. But not untouchable.
Not at all.
Crazy, but wonderful. And right.
Lifting her eyes back to his face, she trailed her fingertips over his pecs, a little thrill shooting through her at the soft tickle of his chest hair. Her ex—once her college best friend, then her business partner, then her partner in more than just business—had waxed his chest. Touching Angus’s chest, touching the soft but course hair there… A hot, damp tension throbbed in her core, and she pressed her thighs together. Who knew she had a chest hair kink?
Holding his gaze, she trailed her fingers down his abs to the waistband of his suit pants. A shaky breath fell from him, and his stomach muscles contracted.
“Ticklish?” she asked, loving the way his body responded to her touch.
“Yes,” he replied on a husky chuckle. “And horny.”
She unbuckled his belt, popped his pants button, and moved her fingers to the tiny toggle of his fly without breaking eye-contact. When had she ever held someone’s gaze for so long?
“So fucking horny,” he groaned, his eyelids fluttering almost closed.
“I know the feeling,” she whispered, before slowly lowering his zipper.
His pants opened and—mouth dry—she dropped her gaze, taking in what she’d uncovered.
A thick, rigid bar curved upward behind the snug black material of his boxer briefs. Alargethick, rigid bar.
Oh ragazzo…
For a few seconds, she couldn’t move. The reality of the moment, of the direction the day had taken, overwhelmed her. How had this happened? She’d rescued a gorgeous guy’s passport from an airport floor five minutes after touching down in the country, and now she was in his home, a heartbeat away from undressing him entirely and having her first ever… What? Fling? One-day stand?
A shiver rippled through her, and she returned her focus to Angus’s face.
I feel his heat. I hear his breath. I smell his cologne. I seehim…
“Kiss me,” she ordered. “Now.”
He feathered his fingers along her jaw, cupped her face in both hands and did just that. A soft sensation told her his pants had pooled at his ankles. A harder sensation told her his boxer-brief-trapped erection pressed to her stomach.
Both sensations made her heart quicken and her skin flush. Her nipples pinched into aching tips.
She reached up, even as his lips explored hers, and gently wrapped her fingers around his wrists and moved his hands to her breasts.
A hoarse groan rumbled deep in his chest, and he kneaded the heavy swell of each one through the lace of her bra, his thumbs teasing her puckered nipples with soft strokes.
She moaned in return, raking her nails along his arms and up over his shoulders, arching her back to push her breasts deeper into his hands.
It wasn’t enough. The lace…it stopped her experiencing his skin completely on hers.
With another moan, she pulled her lips from the hungry kiss and stepped backward.
He stared at her, nostrils flaring, chest rising and falling with ragged breaths. “Did I—” he began.
She reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
“Ahh.” He breathed out a chuckle, his stare falling to her fully exposed breasts. “I see.”
