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Letting her head rest against him, her hand settled like a shy butterfly on his chest
"Co he would last without touching her
CHAPTER FIVE
She said nothing in reply to his question and he lasted one scene and two sighs fro for bare skin beneath her loose top
She sucked in a breath that seeers met silky, smooth flesh just above the waistband of her skirt
He let his hand rest there throughout the next scene, not ers fluttered against his chest and embarked on a tentative exploration that er zone
"You are playing with fire," he warned her, still not ready to credit her willingness to be intimate with a man who had handled her offer of herself so badly
"Are you saying I can make you burn?" The words should have been said with feminine seduction, instead she sounded shocked by the concept
“Yes" He shuddered as one gentle fingertip brushed a hard nipple “With you, I feel like Mount Vesuvius"
"Ready to explode?" she asked with a catch in her voice
"Hot as the core of the earth itself"
"That's nice," she sighed against hi exploration that was not enough
Without taking his eyes off the television, he began to gently brush back and forth with his thuers contracted on his chest, kneading him like a kitten
"I am not nice, pethi mou" Such a ta her feel
"No, you aren't" So besides passion laced her voice, but he was too turned on to wonder what "However, you are extremely sexy"
His laughter was harsh ant
A kiss as soft as down brushed against his chest and he felt an unknoinge in the region of his heart It ot to him
He allowed his thuher up her torso with each caress, but always stopped shy of the generous and te curve of her breast
Her small, femininedrawn out hiss and arched against him
"What is it?" he asked, knowing exactly what she wanted
"I need"
He let his thumb rest just below the line of her bra "What do you need?"
"You, Sebastian" Her head careen eyes dark with the depth of her e he had diso "I need you"
The uncontrolled passion and sincerity in her voice, the expression in her beautiful eyes combined to shatter his self-control She wanted hi Just him
Had any woman ever wanted him only for himself?
His ego wanted to say yes, but his bank account guaranteed he could not with certainty
Rachel was different and the rage of his arousal reflected his body's reaction to that truth He could not doubt her She came to him without any promises, without any conditions
And he would ret that choice
Without any warning, Rachel found herself on her back, a sexually voraciouswith his need to possess above her A position that had caused her only terror in the past turned her on to the point of recklessness now and she tore at his shirt, yanking it from the waistband of his pants
His big body convulsed when her hands encountered hot, hair roughened skin
"You like that," she said with helpless wonder
His powerful , he hissed, "Yes"