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She swallowed heavily as her mouth went bone dry... And the slick heat flooded between her thighs.
Apparently, his ego is not the only enormous thing about him.
‘Hey, Milly. Up here.’
She heard clicking, but it took her a moment to realise he was snapping his fingers. Because...Oh, my!
Her gaze jerked to his face. The blush suffused her whole body as the visceral yearning increased.
He smiled. ‘Have you entered a fugue state?’ he teased, clearly enjoying her overawed reaction. ‘I’m flattered. Assuming, of course, you like what you see.’
‘Yes... I... I do...’ she stuttered, trying desperately to regain her composure and her playful femme fatale persona. And not succeeding, from the wry amusement on his face.
Clearly shock and awe were not the usual reaction he got, but she was finding it hard to breathe.
She’d seen an erect penis before, of course she had. Like every self-respecting teenage girl she’d searched for pictures of naked men on the Internet as soon as she had saved up enough to buy her own laptop. But something about seeing Roman Garner inall his naked glory was so much better and hotter. And, well... Electrifying.
The heat swelled and eddied as she continued to stare at him.
‘I feel like I’m at a distinct disadvantage here,’ he said, climbing onto the bed. The husky chuckle managed to finally snap her out of her trance.
His big body made the mattress dip, along with her heartbeat. The erection brushed her thigh as he settled beside her. But the look in his eyes was curious as well as aroused when his hand landed on her midriff.
‘How about you get naked, too?’ he murmured, skimming under her vest to cup one aching breast.
She nodded, not quite able to speak.
The breath she’d been holding released in a rush as he kissed her neck. The mood had turned from playful to something else as he took matters into his own hands and paused to work her vest over her head.
She didn’t object as he flung it away, too.
‘That’s much better...’ he murmured.
He lifted one breast then captured the aching flesh in his teeth.
She drew in a sharp breath, impossibly aroused by the sharp nip, and the arrogant way he took control of the seduction. She would not normally succumb so easily to someone else’s control... But as she began to pant and gasp, she couldn’t find a single reason to object to his take-charge attitude—because he clearly knew exactly what he was doing.
He tongued one turgid nipple, then the other. Then captured each swollen peak in his mouth to suck them gently until she was writhing, desperate, the brutal darts of sensation arrowing down to her core.
How did he know just how to touch her to drive her wild?
The assault on her senses kicked up another crucial notch when his fingers trailed across her quivering belly and slipped into her panties.
She gasped as his thumb circled the sweet secret spot between her thighs, which she had discovered as a teenager, but now seemed to belong to him. Still tender from her beach orgasm, the slick nub throbbed as his finger swept over it with unerring accuracy.
She bucked, groaning when that teasing thumb drew away again as he pulled her panties off.
‘Easy, Milly. We’ve got all night, remember,’ he murmured, his husky chuckle so rich with appreciation she couldn’t find the will—or the composure—to object to his smug tone.
Then he skimmed his thumb over the perfect spot again. And she launched off the bed, groaning. ‘Oh... Oh. God. You bastard.’
‘Better, Milly,’ he said darkly, retreating again. ‘But I want you to beg.’
‘No!’ She clung to his arm, wanting to stop him and yet... Not. But the sensations quickly became too powerful, too overwhelming as he caressed her clitoris—touching and retreating in a tantalising, tortuous rhythm that was driving her closer and closer to the point of no return... But not close enough.
She widened her knees and rode his hand. A part of her knew she must look desperate and unsophisticated, but as she continued to writhe, against that perfect-but-not-perfect-enough touch, she couldn’t measure her breathing. She couldn’t bear it much longer, as he held her on the brink, knowing just when to touch and when to tease, to drive her totally insane.
‘Beg me, Milly,’ he demanded, still working her into a frenzy. ‘For what you need.’
