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Gray kissed her again, tasting her, their tongues clashing and rolling together. She moaned loudly, and he deepened the kiss, sliding his arms around her and smoothing his hands across her back.

“This dress is absolutely perfect. I loved looking at your back all night. I loved touching it every time I put my arm around you—very, very sexy.”

He ran his finger very slowly along the lace on each side of the back of her dress and up over her shoulders and back down the front. When his finger reached the V in the front of her dress, between her breasts, he stopped and looked into her eyes.

“I’m the luckiest man alive.”

He slid his hand into her dress and massaged her breast.

“Actually, I’m the luckiest woman alive. Gray, you have surpassed any fantasy I’ve ever had about romance and love.”

She reached up and unbuttoned his shirt. When they were unbuttoned to his waistband, she opened his shirt and kissed his chest. She heard him inhale deeply and she smiled against his chest and kissed him again. The coarse hairs tickled her lips, but she continued showering him with kisses until she reached a nipple. She sucked his nipple into her mouth and flicked it with her tongue. He groaned and held her shoulders.

“I’m supposed to be seducing you.”

She laughed. “You did—you do, every day. You are as much my present as I am yours, Mr. Kinkaide.”

“Turn around, Sam, and let me take this beautiful dress off. I want what’s under it.”

She turned, giggling. Gray unzipped the short zipper and slid his hands up her back to her shoulders. He slid his fingers under the straps of the dress at her shoulders and pulled them off, letting the dress fall to the floor in a pool of lace at her feet. His breathing quickened when he saw her lingerie. She wore a champagne lace thong with a tiny little bow at the top of her butt, thigh-high stockings with little bows at the back and front, and the sparkly, sexy shoes she’d purchased for the Downtown Harmony event.

He walked around her, the admiration on his face apparent. He softly ran his fingers around the lacy champagne colored bra with the deep V in the front, which pushed her breasts up, showing them off like prized jewels.

“God, you’re sexy,” he husked.

He ran the back of his fingers across the swell of her breasts. He looked lower and saw the front of her panties were a light lace, see-through with the same tiny little bow at the top. He ran his hand down her flat stomach and touched the little bow and saw something sparkle and move when he touched it. He touched it again and saw the heart-shaped charm dangling from the little bow. His eyes sought hers, a brow arched. She smirked as he reached down and held the charm between his thumb and forefinger. He dropped to his knees and read the inscription:I love you, Gray.

He looked into her eyes and swallowed. “I love you, Sam.”

He placed both hands on her hips and pulled her forward and kissed her stomach, her navel, and trailed kisses down to the top of her panties. Slowly, he slid her panties over her hips and let them fall into the pile of lace at her feet. He slid his hands forward just enough that his thumbs touched her clit. He rubbed a few circles over her button, then he parted her folds with his thumbs and licked.

She reached down and slid her fingers into his hair; the soft silky strands felt good between her fingers.

“Gray.” It came out breathless and whisper light.

He held one of his hands up. “Step out of your dress, baby.”

Sam took his hand in hers and stepped to the side.

Once she had cleared the pile of lace on the floor, he wrapped his fingers around one of her ankles and held it. “Spread your legs for me, Sam.”

She moved her other leg, so she was spread open for him. She still wore her stockings and heels. He sat back just a little and assessed her.

“Look at yourself, Sam. So sexy … open and waiting for me.”

He leaned forward again and sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue, making her gasp.

He slid two fingers into her pussy and let out a breath. “God, I can feel you quivering with my fingers. That is so damn hot!”

He pulled his fingers out and pushed them back in a few times, and each time, she thought she’d explode. She pushed against his fingers and tightened the grip in his hair. “Gray, please.”

He pumped his fingers faster, increased the pressure of his sucking, and she exploded. He pulled out his fingers and continued to suck her creamy sweetness as he plunged his tongue deeper inside.

“You taste so fucking good.” He lapped at her furiously.

Kissing his way up her body, he tightened his hold on her. She was grateful as her knees had begun to shake. He kissed her stomach, kissed up to each breast, the tops of each mound and ran his tongue over each. He kissed his way to her mouth by way of her neck. His mouth claimed hers and their tongues danced and mated.

When they needed air, he pulled away just a little. “See how good you taste … delicious.”

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