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‘Don’t move’

The instruction was a low rasp, and she felt thehis clothes off, she could tell, hearing the sound of rapidly discarded garments Then there was the sound of a drawer in the bedside unit being pulled roughly open There was a pause She did not look She knehat he was doing

What he was preparing for

She felt her heart rate increase, flushing through her veins, heating her yet ain, but now the balance was different Now she felt strong, hs either side of hers

He was caging her, kneeling over her legs as she lay, displayed and seain, feeling that incredible surge of erotic sensation, knohat he was seeing Her hands kneaded at the pillow

Hunger filled her Hunger and need Displaying herself was not enough She wanted ain,him

He took the invitation Hands curved hard over her, and pleasure flooded her The tips of his fingers were beneath the silk he into the cleavage between the , down, down, into the hidden valley between her thighs

It was unbearable, incredible, so fantastically arousing that she lifted her head and shoulders, straining the curve of her spine

A h

For countless blissful moments he toyed with her, and then, in another sudden movement, his hands were at the zip of her dress He unzipped it, hoisted her off the bed with a single sweep of one strong forearm around her waist, and peeled the dress off her co it on the floor

She was completely naked

He flipped her over

Her eyes went to his instantly, her hair tumbled around her face, lips parted Her nipples were swollen aching peaks, her hands helpless and limp beside her head

He caged his body over hers, his fingers sliding between hers, holding her, holding her exactly where he wanted her to be Which, right noas the only place in the entire universe where she wanted to be

For aone co hotplate Heat flared in her, excite aroused and pleasured, caged and waiting—waiting for what she wanted now, right now, right now…