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My cheeks warm beneath his gaze.
“The flowers,” I remind him. “A shirt and sweatpants didn’t seem fancy enough for them.”
He sits against the edge of the desk. “So you like the flowers.”
I nod. I’ve never received flowers before.
He reaches for my wrist and pulls me to him.
“They’re beautiful,” I remark. I’ve already mentioned that, but being close to Rafe still makes me nervous.
He cups the side of my face with a hand. “Like you.”
My heart skips a beat. Maybe if I’d had more boyfriends or just more experience with men in general, simple things like that wouldn’t have such an effect on me. He traces my bottom lip with his thumb, and I start to tingle all over.
I want him to kiss me. He’s only done it once so far.
“What do you want, Priscilla?” he asks.
I’m losing myself in his gaze. “Hm?”
“What do you want right now?”
For you to kiss me.The practical answer would be to see and talk to Alessandro. Or receive the money that’s due to me and my brother. My freedom. World peace.
But silly, besotted me just wants to be kissed by him.
“Why do you ask?” I inquire, my voice coming out more breathy than I’d intended.
Rafe lowers his head. His lips hover over mine. “I want to know.”
I think he already knows. He just wants me to say it.
“You,” I answer. “I want you.”
His mouth smothers mine. I’m guessing he liked my answer. I kiss him back. This could be our last kiss. Cupping my face with both hands, he takes my mouth thoroughly, fully. He parts my lips with his and delves in, entwining his tongue with mine. I want to taste equally of him. I consume while being consumed.
Standing between his legs, I wrap my arms around his neck and press myself closer to him till I feel the hardness at his crotch. He moves one hand to the back of my head, holding me in place while he plunders my mouth. The other hand drops to my lower back. I relish wherever his hands are on me. His every touch heats my desire.
The hand at my back drops lower to cup a buttock. He grinds me against his erection, making me cream my panties further. I drop my hands to unbutton his shirt. He lets me pull it off him, revealing his beautifully bronzed skin. I run my hands over his chest and kiss his pecs. Before I can go lower, he picks me up, spins around and pins me to the top of the desk. I hear the thud of my shoes falling to the floor. My legs naturally spread as I lay with my back against the desk. He’s positioned between them and caresses the side of one before finding his way to the moist heat between my thighs. Slipping into my underwear, he thumbs my clitoris. I whimper.
“This is why you didn’t wear the shirt and sweatpants, isn’t it?” he asks.
Looking into his eyes, gleaming with desire, I know he’d see through any lie at the moment.
I nod.
He smiles as he plays with my clit, making me squirm and moan. “You know I would have fucked you no matter what you wore?”
I gasp when two of his fingers slide into me. I grab onto his shoulders and enjoy the pleasure his fondling coaxes. His gaze seems to drink in my every reaction. I want more than just his fingers. I want to be joined to him.
“What is it, Priscilla?” he asks.
“Maybe we should...find a condom,” I reply.
“You want me inside of you.”
I nod.
