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I chuckle and lean down to pick up her heels and sweep her into my arms. Her hands circle my neck and her hazel eyes peer into mine.

“When you say it, it means more than a single word,” I start. “When your stunning voice says yes, it’s suddenly my favorite word. You say everything and nothing all at once. You give me a glimpse at the whirlwind of emotions racing through you. And a flash of the excitement and arousal painting your body with this beautiful blush,” I stroke a finger across her cheekbone.

She licks her lips in between her shallow breaths.

“Yes from you is like the first taste of your favorite dessert. And, God help me, I want to eat all of you.”

She’s frozen like a deer in headlights and I tilt my head forward to lick her lips myself. An adorable squeak leaves her, and the crowd is forgotten as the teasing morphs into me devouring her mouth.

I somehow manage to maneuver us back to the dressing room and she follows my lead when I let her down and hand her robe over. We pack her things together but I don’t give her time to get dressed before I smuggle her out the side entrance, into the back of the car and onto my lap for the ride home. Her flushed skin and wriggling ass on top of my hard cock has me dreaming about dessert the entire way there.

Kyra’s lips are on mine the second we walk into her room.

I step back, breaking our kiss.

She eyes the bedroom door over my shoulder. “Don’t leave.”

“I’m not leaving, dolcezza,” I say, placing her bag and shoes at the foot of her bed. “Just taking a breath.”

Her gaze lowers as I adjust my painfully hard length. It’s been that way since I barged into that dressing room.

“Can I run you a bath? I can make you something to eat while you soak?” I offer.

Her eyes haven’t left the bulge in my pants and the look in her eyes has me thinking I’m not the only one hungry.

“Can I touch you?” she asks, wiping my mind of any other thought.

“Always,” I reply, my voice a little shaky.

She doesn’t wait, stepping up to me and slipping her warm hands under my shirt to explore my abs. Her fingers delve into my muscles and she moves around to my back, scoring a delicious path on either side of my spine with her nails.

My cock twitches when she moves closer to my belt.

Her touch is an utter contrast to the woman she outwardly projects. It reflects the dark thoughts she harbors in her beautifully sinful mind. The fantasies she loves to hate.

“Can I touch you?” she asks again. “Without your clothes?” she adds, so there’s no misunderstanding her.

My arms tighten around her waist, disintegrating any space between us. Her breasts brush against my chest and she bites her lip.

“That scene was supposed to be for you, Kyra.”

She tries to respond but I’m not done.

“It didn’t turn out anything like I planned. I wanted to show you how incredible it is being out there. I couldn’t turn down the opportunity to guide you through that first experience. That carnal exploration. But you opened my eyes to something else—the possibility that I’ve been denying what’s right in front of me. If you want me, really want this, then I can’t stop it anymore. I won’t.”

I let go of her to strip off every item of clothing, along with my gun, until I’m standing in front of her clothed form completely naked. My hands find hers, moving them to my neck, down to my bare chest, then my waist.

Her eyes are locked on mine and our breathing is synced.

I move one hand to my ass and the other to my thick, weeping cock, jerking my hips into the first touch of her hand on my flesh.

Her gaze flicks down to the fingers curled around my shaft and she squeezes firmly.

My cock throbs in her hand, and I can’t stop the low groan that leaves my mouth.

I don’t think, I just speak. “I want more, Kyra.”

Her head flicks up and a flush races up her neck, settling in her cheeks.

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