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“Oh, I see. You agreed to uncover your body, nothing else. I should have bargained better.”
“You should have.”
I don’t know where this confidence crawled out of, but I’m relishing it.
“This will be the only exception because my questions will be intrusive for you. Black has been the safest option for me. I hated everything that reminded me of my former self.” I mourn the girl I could have become. A pensive look crosses his face. He must know there’s more.
After dessert, we step into his office. He says, “I heard you spent some time with the women.”
“Yes. I like their company.”
“Good.”
I tell him about Chiara’s jewelry collaboration with me and Alessandra’s departure. He seems both surprised and shocked.
“I expected her to tell you, but not this soon. Something to drink?”
“You’re going to need it, not me.”
A wolfish grin contours his face as he approaches me. “Don’t be mistaken. We’ll both strip. I want to know all of you. This goes both ways.”
“What?” My voice is a whisper, lost in the pounding of my heart. His heady scent and intoxicating presence disconcert me, slapping away every ounce of self-preservation.
“I can’t wait to nibble on your neck and feel your pulse flicker under my lips and fingers.”
Whenever his voice takes on that husky note, he awakens my sexuality. I clench my legs and prop my hip against his desk while he sips from his glass, amusement crinkling in the corners of his eyes. It’s so unfair—I’m at the mercy of physical desire, something I’ve always thought I had under control.
I fan myself. “It’s warm in here.”
“Then let’s go outside.”
I stumble toward the office door, and he follows me as I walk toward the backyard, where decorative large ball lights cast a dim glow.
He grabs me by the hips, dragging me down with him on the lounger. I land on his lap, and desire hums low in my belly.
“This isn’t part of the deal,” I murmur, shifting in his lap. Nerves have me jittery on the outside, but underneath, strong desire pulses. I remain seated.
“You can stop me at any time. You just have to say it. I’m going to kiss you now. Say no if you don’t want that.”
Seconds tick away with indecision. My brain and heart are at war. He unravels me. I don’t have a logical explanation for this shift in me.
Leaning into me, his lips brush away the second of hesitancy. He kisses me, and my thoughts evaporate. His lips and tongue conquer me, igniting in me a fiery desire for more. Everything else ceases to exist as we get lost in each other’s mouths. He groans low and his fingers cup the back of my neck, holding me in place. I wouldn’t want to go anywhere. He manipulates my desire, maneuvers my body and it’s such an overwhelming feeling. I have no control when it comes to him. It’s astounding. Tongue tangling, lips nibbling and tasting, frenzy ignites.
Who needs air when I can’t get enough of his sensual and passionate kisses. His hand splays over my neck, fingers digging a bit. My pulse spikes in exhilaration. Sensations shoot through me, electrifying every nerve ending. It feels good. No, it feels incredible.
“Better than I imagined,” he says, low in his throat.
He seems to get lost looking into my eyes while continuing to caress me. Having his attention thrills me and makes me crave it. He dips his face, pausing with a tenderness that undoes me as he waits for my consent. Deep down, I know he would never cross a line; he just wants to test my limits. With him, I have none.
His lips on my neck awaken a needy and desperately wanton part of me. I wrap my arms around his neck, our chests brushing. My nipples are two-pointed nubs cutting through the bra. He’s hard under me and my hips move of their own accord, grinding over him. One of his hands goes lower, gripping my ass cheek. He drives me crazy with his skilled touch and addictive kisses. I am lost in the sea of sensations, and I don’t mind drowning. Nothing felt like this before. I have never experienced something this marvelous. His tongue traces down my neck, and then he bites into my sensitive flesh. A moan breaks free, and he soothes the afflicted skin with his tongue. I squeeze my eyes, arousal pooling between my legs.
He’s dangerous, and he’s ruthless. But above all, he’s giving me pleasure I never thought I’d experience, surpassing all my fantasies.
“Feels good?”
He smiles against my neck, nibbling.
“Don’t stop,” I say, sounding so damn needy yet not caring.
