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“Let me,” he said, his eyes glowing, and he got up. His warm hands folded over her shoulders and he turned her around. It was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe. He lifted her hair, and his lips warmed against her neck while his other hand pulled the zipper all the way down.
Slowly he pushed her straps over her shoulders until her dress dropped to the ground. All she was left wearing was a matching set of bra and panties in red lace and her boots.
Groaning, he turned her around, his eyes dark pools of molten liquid. Without taking his eyes from hers, he stroked his hands up and down her sides. “Beautiful,” he whispered. “Just beautiful.”
His words banished the last of her doubts and she took his hand. Even if she could be with him for only this one night, she didn’t want any regrets. “The bedroom is this way.” She smiled and led him down the short corridor to her bed.
*
As if ina trance, Dale followed Zoe all the way to her room, his eyes fixed on her very sexy bottom in the red, lacy panties and on the black high-heeled boots she was wearing. He remembered the black silk number he’d taken from her bathroom, the cause of his X-rated dreams since then. After tonight, he’d probably never be able to fall asleep again. By the time she turned around, he was hard and throbbing with need for her.
She lay down on the bed propped up on her elbows and lifted one leg. Dale feasted his eyes on her body while he slowly pulled down the zipper of her boot. His hand trailed behind, discovering every contour, every toned muscle of her long legs. Her breath caught in her throat, but she swallowed and lifted her other leg.
When he was done, his hands stroked the silkiness of her long limbs almost reverently, and with every touch, he teetered closer and closer to the edge of an unknown abyss. He was burning up. Swearing under his breath, he quickly got rid of his clothes. Just before he threw his pants down, he remembered to grab a packet out of his wallet. She smiled until her eyes dropped down to see the very obvious sign of his need for her.
The smile wavered and with big eyes she looked up at him.
This time he smiled. “Like what you see?” he teased and knelt down beside her.
“Oh, yeah.” She breathed and invited him closer with her arms.
“Relax,” he whispered. “This is for you.”
He pinned her hands above her head and took his time looking over every centimetre of her body.
Bending down, his mouth began an exploration of her skin.
*
Zoe couldn’t staystill. She wiggled her arms free and brought her hands down so she could touch him. Her body moved closer to his, begging for his touch, wanting to experience more intensely what his mouth was doing to her. Sensation after sensation raced through her body, leaving her quivering and out of breath. Her senses were totally focused on the man touching her—his scent, the nonsense he was whispering against her skin, the steel of his muscles under her fingers.
His fingers followed his mouth and lace and satin disappeared in between their sighs.
“You are so beautiful.” he crooned again, and at that moment she felt treasured, loved, special.
Going with her instincts, she lifted herself and nudged him over so he was lying down and she could glide over every hard muscle of his firm body.
“I believe in taking turns,” she whispered.
He grunted, but she ignored him. She bent down and while her hands explored his muscled torso, her lips began their own discovery and tasted and savored his hot flesh. His unique scent weaved around her and pulled her further into a vortex of feelings and emotions she hadn’t known was possible up till now.
Her hand moved lower; his breath became labored. When her hand found him, he groaned.
“You like that?”
“Oh, yeah,” he whispered as her fingers caressed him.
*
Intense waves ofdesires threatened to choke him. Cussing, he pulled her up.
“Don’t.” he growled, and before she could blink, she was lying on her back.
“I’m so hard for you, if you keep touching me like that, this will be over way too soon,” he whispered and slid his hands over her body.
Dale was struggling to form a coherent word, let alone speak a complete sentence. There was a roaring in his ears making it difficult to think of anything else. The only thing that mattered at the moment was pleasing this woman.
He found her core—she was wet and ready for him. A tenderness he hadn’t experienced before washed over him. He wasn’t quite sure what was happening to him, but for the first time his own needs weren’t that important.
