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Shaking his head, he dropped to his knees before her and did something he had never done before. He went between her thighs, hands running and down her sides gently, silver eyes turning molten as he gazed at her. “Let me.” He rasped thickly as she reached up to unhook the bra.
He did so with trembling fingers, the desire tumbling like a tornado. “So beautiful.” He whispered, hands lifting to cup her small breasts. The nipples were rigid, and the minute he passed his thumbs over them, she arched her back in response, sending a sharp, jagged edge of incredible need through him.
“Where do you like to be touched?” He rasped.
“You are doing just fine.”
He went further than that. When he bent his head to touch his mouth to her nipple, she felt as if she was burning up from the inside out. Her hands slid into his thick ink-black hair, sliding through the dense silk of it and disturbing the sleek cut. When he pulled the nipple inside his mouth, she dissolved, her body quivering.
Her fingers dug into his scalp, sliding down to clutch at his shoulders, feeling the muscles tense. Pushing her back, he eased her up against the pillows, his body aligned with hers.
Kicking off his shoes, he cursed that he had not taken the time to undress. But he could not stop. He wanted to devour her whole. The need raging inside him was so intense that it baffled him.
“Wait!” He whispered harshly, rolling off her to stand. He tore at the buttons, ruining the expensive shirt. His fingers were trembling so much that he had a frustrating time getting his pants and underwear off.
His head jerked up at the gasp, and realized that she was staring at his engorged cock. “I won’t hurt you.” He interpreted her look as he finished undressing and reached for the protection. “I am trying to take it slow.”
He climbed on top of her again, eyes boring into hers as he lowered himself. His hands framed her face as he lowered his head to kiss her again; when her arms came around his neck, he gripped her hair to keep her steady as he plundered her mouth. It had to be now, he thought hazily as he tangled with her tongue.
The heat and fire burning inside him made it impossible to wait. Reaching between them, he guided himself into her slowly. She was tight. Dragging his mouth from hers, he had to take several deep breaths as he tried to get his rampaging passion under control. But he had no luck with that. It was slipping away from him.
The deeper he went, the more he realized this would not last. Wrapping his arms around her, he turned her onto her side, lifting one slender leg over his hip as he drove into her. He swallowed her gasp, his mouth seizing her ferociously. His hands wandered down her back to squeeze her taut buttocks as he drove into her over and over again.
His heart was hammering inside his chest, drowning out the roaring inside his ears. The control left him, and he was behaving like a rutting animal for the first time. Tearing his mouth from hers, his lips wandered feverishly from her smooth cheek to her neck and throat.
Turning her onto her back, he lifted her legs to wrap around his waist, his face harsh, his silver eyes darkened.
“I want to feel all of you.” His voice was thick, his muscles quivering as he fought for control. “I want you to come.”
“Yes.” She was panting, her fingers curling into the smattering of hairs on his chest. Her fingers dug into the skin as he reached between them to finger her swollen flesh, and the climax was instantaneous and violent. Arching her back, she dug into his flesh and cried out sharply, body trembling.
He came then, his body shuddering on top of her. Clamping his hands on her cheeks, he took her lips with his as he drove into her with enough force to shove her up against the pillows. The climax was wrenchingly powerful, unbelievably potent, and unlike anything he had ever experienced.
It threw him off balance, and as soon as his shaking limbs could support him, he ended the kiss and rolled off her. Without looking at her, he strode into the bathroom to remove the soggy and overflowing rubber he had put on as protection.
Bracing his hands against the counter, he peered at himself in the single mirror and saw the evidence of the tumultuous coupling. Before he sent her away, he was going to have her again.
Chapter 9
He had done the unthinkable. After the second round of lovemaking, which had been as intense as the first, she had turned into his arms in exhaustion and fallen asleep. His expression softened as he stared at the slender curves against him.
Her face was on his chest, and one slim thigh hiked up against his crotch, effectively trapping him. Her hair, lots of it, was streaming against his shoulder, and her lips were slightly parted.
He could not sleep. He had instead spent the time thinking about what was happening. It would not be ending tonight. He wanted to be with her again. But not in his office. His loft was private enough, and he would find out about her place.
Having her inside his office was a risk. He could not be sure the guard would take note of how long she had been here, and now she was asleep. He did not have the heart to wake her. It was almost eleven. He would allow her to sleep for a bit, and then it would be time for her to go.
He had almost brushed the hairs away from her face before he realized what he was doing and dropped it. She felt good against him. But not as impressive as when he was deep inside her. Taking a deep breath, he lowered his head to the pillows and stared at the high arching ceiling.
Closing his eyes, he drifted off, unconsciously snuggling against her.
Delores opened her eyes and, for a few minutes, could not remember where she was for the life of her. Then she felt the heavy arms wrapped around her, and the memories came rushing back in full force.
“Oh God.’ She whispered as she tried to ease out of his arms without waking him.
But as soon as she started to move, the silver eyes snapped open and became alert.
“It’s late.” The statement was inane even to her ears.
