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To prove her point, she turned away and pushed back against him,deliberatelymaking contact with his long, hard shaft this time.

Sev groaned and then his long arms came around and pulled her even closer to him as he completely surrounded her small body with his much larger one. His shaft was pressed right into the cleft of her ass and Mia moaned andtriednot to wiggle against it, though she couldn’t help twitching her hips just a little.

“There,” she said breathlessly. “Now, isn’t this nice? It’s, uh, cozy.”

“Yeah, real fucking cozy.” Sev’s voice was slightly hoarse.

It occurred randomly to Mia that her partner had been swearing a lot more since they had taken this assignment—so had she, for that matter. They both needed to lay off it though—if the PPP was anything like her old sect, they weren’t going to take kindly to cursing.

Of course, they wouldn’t have approved of her snuggling up so intimately with a man who wasn’t her husband, either, she thought randomly. God, was his cock twitching now? He felt sobigback there—was the nightshirt even covering her or had it ridden up? Was her partner pressed against her bare ass with nothing but the ultra thin material of his sleep trousers to separate them?

“What are we going to do about the light?” she asked. Her thoughts were everywhere and she was afraid what she was feeling and thinking might show on her face. Darkness was better—safer.

“Oh right—the lights.” Sev cleared his throat and raised his voice. “Lights off,” he said in an authoritative tone.

At once the lights flicked off, leaving them in almost complete darkness. Just a tiny bit of what looked like moonlight, but was actually just the light of the dimmed, artificial sun, came in through the window.

“Well…goodnight,” Mia murmured, uncertain what else to say. It was damned awkward to be pressed so tightly against her partner, but after protesting so vociferously that it was no big deal, she could hardly scoot away.

Not like youwantto move away,a little voice whispered in her head.In fact, you’d be happy to get evencloserif you could.

Mia told herself it wasn’t true but she couldn’t help liking the feeling of Sev holding her tight and pressing against her from behind. In front, she could feel his muscular arms wrapped around her and his hands resting lightly on her own arms. She wondered briefly how it would feel if she wiggled just a little—just enough to press her breasts against his palms.

Before she knew it, she was putting the thought into motion, pressing her upper body forward just little—enough that Sev’s arms loosened and his hands were free. A moment later and she could feel the ripe tips of her nipples rubbing against his palms, which sent shivers and tingles all though her body—especially to the spot between her legs.

“Mia, baby—what are you doing?” Sev’s deep voice was hoarse with desire.

“Just getting comfortable,” Mia murmured innocently. As she spoke, she pressed her ass back against his shaft and her breasts deeper into his hands, so that he was cupping both her large globes fully in his palms.

“Maybe a littletoocomfortable,” Sev rumbled. But his big hands closed around her offered breasts and he began to pluck lightly at her tight nipples, rubbing and teasing them through the thin material of the shirt.

“Oh!” Mia moaned and a shiver went through her entire body. Her nipples had always been sensitive—not that Michael had seemed to know what to do with them. Her ex had always pinched and pulled too hard on her tender tips—when he bothered to try and give her any foreplay at all, which was almost never. But Sev seemed to know just how to touch her—lightly and teasingly—to make her feel hot.

“Shouldn’t do this,” he growled in her ear, even as he continued touching her. “We never have before.”

“Well we…we’ve never been put in this kind of position before,” Mia pointed out breathlessly. “I mean, we have to make it look real, right? If someone’s watching on the cameras, they have to really think you’re my husband and I’m your wife.”

She didn’t mention that with the lights off, the cameras shouldn’t be able to see them. Sev didn’t either.

“All right,” he murmured, his breath hot in her ear. “But I’m only going to touch your sweet tits, baby. If I let myself go lower and pet your little pussy, things might get out of hand.”

“Oh!” Mia felt another bolt of desire go through her.

“What—did I hurt you?” His hands stilled on her breasts for a moment.

“No, no,” Mia hastily denied. “It’s just…nobody’s ever, er,talkedto me that way before. Said those kinds of things—you know.”

“You mean nobody’s ever talked dirty to you before?” Sev asked.

“Well…I’ve only ever been with Michael,” Mia admitted. “I mean, our sect forbid any kind of, er, premarital or extramarital sex. And he never…well, he never said much of anything at all when we—you know.”

“Fucking idiot,” she heard Sev mutter. Then he nuzzled her ear gently. “You want me to talk dirty to you, baby?”

Mia felt another dart of desire pierce her.

“Just keep talking like you were…tell me why you don’t dare to, uh, touch me lower,” she said breathlessly. “And you can…can touch me under the shirt. If you want to—my breasts, I mean.”

“Yeah, I know what you mean. Like this?” Sev’s big, warm hands found their way under the hem of the nightshirt and soon he was cupping her bare breasts, circling her tight peaks with his fingers and tugging lightly to send sparks of pleasure shooting from her nipples straight to the place between her legs.

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