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“Not now. You have me right where you want me,” her honeyed voice filled the silence in the room and my cock twitched. Very slowly, savoring the moment, I pulled the zipper down and the air in her lungs hitched.
Her eyelids fluttered shut and her chest heaved as she drew in raspy, shaky breaths.
My fingernails grazed her soft, naked skin, and only when I was halfway down, I realized that she wasn’t wearing a bra. The overwhelming lust and desire for this beautiful, stubborn woman consumed me.
I buried my head in the gap between her shoulders and let my tongue glide over her pale skin. She shuddered and her hands flew back, her soft palms splayed against my thick thighs.
Her warm touch made my skin burn beneath the fabric.
“Mm...”
I swear, for the life of me I couldn't understand why she made my blood run hot and cold through my veins at the same time. She was like a fine whiskey, complex and alluring, and I wanted to savor every drop of it.
“Igor...” she croaked, her voice, airtight and husky.
Involuntarily I stopped. Holy shit.I never heard her say my name like that. As if she wanted me not to stop??
I hooked my hands on both sides of her waist—her warm, warm skin—and spun her around to face me. Eyes wide and frightened, like a doe caught in headlights, her hands flew to her chest to stop the dress from crumpling to the floor.
I took a step forward, narrowing my eyes, and she took a step back. Her feet hit the wooden bedframe, and she toppled backward, landing on the soft mattress with a soft thud. Her hands slipped and the gown fell, exposing her full breasts, her pink perky nipples, and her taut stomach.
I clamped down on my jaw and clinched my fist. All the blood rushed from my head to my cock, and it jerked in response, swelling and pressing hard against my pants. My balls pulled and ached I needed release from this torture.Immediately!
Exposed and vulnerable, her hands moved quickly to pull the fabric back up and cover her breasts, but I tilted my head to the side.
“Don’t...” I growled.
Her hands hung midair, and I joined her on the bed, hovering as I placed one hand on either side of her head, caging her under me.
“Don’t ever try to do that again.”
“But, I don’t...” she tried to argue, but I glowered, and she shut up.
My eyes flickered to her lips and then met her eyes. I thought I’d imagined it, but there was an unexplainable pull and hunger in those eyes of hers, reeling me in, deeper and deeper, like an anchor sinking lower into the depth of the sea.
My head dipped, hanging lower, and my lips hovered above hers. Her eyes shifted, and I caught them glaring at my mouth. Her chest rose and fell, slowly, and her hot, sweet breath fanned my lips.
Fuck!I wanted to taste her tongue so bad.
I wasn’t sure who moaned, but I heard a deep, throaty sigh disrupt the quiet in the room. I nibbled on the seam of her lips, and she sighed, forcing her mouth open, and I delved deep into her mouth, sucking her tongue.
Her fingers tugged at my shirt, pushing back the fabric, and I allowed her to peel it from my body. Her eagerness surprised me and stirred something dark inside me.
“Let’s try something different tonight,” I mumbled against her lips, growling when her tits brushed my bare chest.
Our lips broke apart, and a frown appeared on her face.
“Like what?”
I lifted my hands to her face, trailing a finger down her soft chin, her neck, the valley between her heaving breasts, and her stomach. She wriggled as I roughly pushed the dress down her waist and let it drop to the floor.
I spared a glance at the slender curves of her hips and back at her hooded eyelids.
“Leapfrog?”
Her brows furrowed even deeper. “The game?”
I smirked and kissed her collarbone. She shivered and her eyes turned darker.
