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Her hand quickly left my arse and tugged on the stubborn zip. Eventually it gave way and we both pulled it up and over my head. Next, my pantyhose went, leaving me in nothing but boxer briefs.
“What things will you do?”
“Anything. All of it.”
Rosie laughed, and I joined her, my brain short-circuiting with all of the possibilities that could happen right now.
“If you want anything to happen—” I trailed a finger over her bare shoulder. “This black dress needs to go.”
She let out a shaky breath and pushed off one strap, and then another and then pulled her dress down, letting it pool at her ankles.
Rosie was in a strapless, lacy bra. Fuck.
She reached behind her and I stilled her arms. “Can I?”
She nodded and I slipped behind her, but instead of letting her hands fall to her side, I held her wrists with one hand while I flicked open the clasp of her bra with my other.
Her bra fell away, leaving her in cheeky matching panties.
I pulled her back to me and nipped at her neck.
Rosie shuddered and moaned. Fuck, I think I’ve discovered something Rosie loved.
Something wild.
“Did you like that, love?” I asked against her neck. “Being restrained?”
“Yes,” she hissed.
“Do you like being tied up?”
Rosie hesitated. Had I read her reaction wrong?
“I don’t know. I’ve never tried it before.”
“I’d like to be the one you try it with, one day.”
She nodded again.
I groaned at the sight of her bare breasts and released her hands, spinning her around.
“But right now, I need to kiss you senseless.”
My lips claimed hers, my tongue darting into her mouth and playing with hers. This was messy and wet, and desperate.
“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” Rosie moaned as I trailed my lips down her neck, and fuck yes, her tits.
She moaned as I sucked on one nipple while squeezing her other breast, arching her back for more.
Why were we standing? Bed. Now.
We scrambled to get each other’s clothes off, giggling, kissing, ripping at buttons.
Rosie skimmed her hand over my hip bone.
“I want to touch you.” Her voice was small, bashful.
I nodded quickly, incapable of speech. A part of me didn’t believe that Rosie Zanetti wanted me naked, that we were about to fuck.
