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center and then sighed when he brushed his fingertips against her humid warmth.
He turned his head to watch her as he tested her readiness, this time with the tip of himself. Her eyes were heavy lidded. She bit down on her lower lip and he felt the minute movements of her hips as she tried to take him deeper, to make him enter her. But he held his hips steady and waited, prolonging the moment until he couldn’t take it anymore.
He needed her now. Their naked loins pressed together and he shook under the impact. Naked loins…dammit, he needed a condom.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out the packet he’d put there earlier. He donned it quickly and then came back to her. She’d stood there waiting for him. Her hips lifted slightly and he knew that she was as hot for him as he was for her.
He had to have her. Now. He cupped both of her breasts in his hands, plucking at her aroused nipples. He adjusted his stance, bending his knees and positioning himself, and then entered her with one long, hard stroke.
She moaned his name and her head fell forward leaving the curve of her neck open and vulnerable to him. He bit softly at her neck and felt the reaction all the way to his toes when she squirmed in his arms and thrust her hips back toward him.
A tingling started in the base of his spine and he knew his climax was close. But he wasn’t going without Angelina. He wanted her with him. He caressed her stomach and her breasts. Whispered erotic words of praise and longing in her ears.
She moved more frantically in his arms and he thrust deeper with each stroke. Breathing out through his mouth, he tried to hold back the inevitable. He slid one hand down her abdomen, through the slick folds of her sex. Finding her center, he stroked the aroused flesh with an up-and-down movement. She continued to writhe in his arms no closer to her climax than before.
He circled that aroused bit of flesh between her legs with his forefinger, then scraped it very carefully. She screamed his name and tightened around him. Penetrating her as deeply as he could, he bit down on the back of her neck and came long and hard, emptying himself into her body.
He wasn’t cold or alone anymore, he acknowledged, and that scared him more than he wanted to admit. More than he would ever admit. Because Moretti’s legacy was built for a solitary man and he wasn’t about to give up his heritage for Angelina. No matter how right she felt in his arms.
Seven
S he was damp between her legs and her entire body was still trembling from the incredible orgasm she’d just had in his arms when Dominic pulled away and gave her such an odd look it felt like he was a stranger.
“You may use my washroom if you need to,” he said.
She nodded and bent to pick up her panties. She pulled her clothes on and walked away from him on shaking legs.
The intimacy of what had just transpired between them had forced them further apart rather than bringing them closer together. She closed the door and avoided looking at herself in the mirror.
She’d thought that starting this affair with Dominic was a way to stay. The obvious one of staying out of jail. And, perhaps she hoped to get a little closer.
And she wondered if the bad luck she’d always had with men was going to dominate this relationship, too. She longed to have a man fall for her and treat her like a princess.
Being treated like a sexy lady was fine, too, but as she wrapped her arms around her waist she realized it also left her feeling hollow.
She heard the outer door of Dominic’s office open and she wondered if he’d left. She hastily cleaned up and refastened her clothing. A glance in the mirror told her what she already sensed. She looked as though she was about to cry.
She refused to shed one tear. She’d made the choice that had led to this and she really needed to own up to her actions. And she had enjoyed the lovemaking with Dominic at his desk. His desk.
Oh my God, she thought.
She was
He turned his head to watch her as he tested her readiness, this time with the tip of himself. Her eyes were heavy lidded. She bit down on her lower lip and he felt the minute movements of her hips as she tried to take him deeper, to make him enter her. But he held his hips steady and waited, prolonging the moment until he couldn’t take it anymore.
He needed her now. Their naked loins pressed together and he shook under the impact. Naked loins…dammit, he needed a condom.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out the packet he’d put there earlier. He donned it quickly and then came back to her. She’d stood there waiting for him. Her hips lifted slightly and he knew that she was as hot for him as he was for her.
He had to have her. Now. He cupped both of her breasts in his hands, plucking at her aroused nipples. He adjusted his stance, bending his knees and positioning himself, and then entered her with one long, hard stroke.
She moaned his name and her head fell forward leaving the curve of her neck open and vulnerable to him. He bit softly at her neck and felt the reaction all the way to his toes when she squirmed in his arms and thrust her hips back toward him.
A tingling started in the base of his spine and he knew his climax was close. But he wasn’t going without Angelina. He wanted her with him. He caressed her stomach and her breasts. Whispered erotic words of praise and longing in her ears.
She moved more frantically in his arms and he thrust deeper with each stroke. Breathing out through his mouth, he tried to hold back the inevitable. He slid one hand down her abdomen, through the slick folds of her sex. Finding her center, he stroked the aroused flesh with an up-and-down movement. She continued to writhe in his arms no closer to her climax than before.
He circled that aroused bit of flesh between her legs with his forefinger, then scraped it very carefully. She screamed his name and tightened around him. Penetrating her as deeply as he could, he bit down on the back of her neck and came long and hard, emptying himself into her body.
He wasn’t cold or alone anymore, he acknowledged, and that scared him more than he wanted to admit. More than he would ever admit. Because Moretti’s legacy was built for a solitary man and he wasn’t about to give up his heritage for Angelina. No matter how right she felt in his arms.
Seven
S he was damp between her legs and her entire body was still trembling from the incredible orgasm she’d just had in his arms when Dominic pulled away and gave her such an odd look it felt like he was a stranger.
“You may use my washroom if you need to,” he said.
She nodded and bent to pick up her panties. She pulled her clothes on and walked away from him on shaking legs.
The intimacy of what had just transpired between them had forced them further apart rather than bringing them closer together. She closed the door and avoided looking at herself in the mirror.
She’d thought that starting this affair with Dominic was a way to stay. The obvious one of staying out of jail. And, perhaps she hoped to get a little closer.
And she wondered if the bad luck she’d always had with men was going to dominate this relationship, too. She longed to have a man fall for her and treat her like a princess.
Being treated like a sexy lady was fine, too, but as she wrapped her arms around her waist she realized it also left her feeling hollow.
She heard the outer door of Dominic’s office open and she wondered if he’d left. She hastily cleaned up and refastened her clothing. A glance in the mirror told her what she already sensed. She looked as though she was about to cry.
She refused to shed one tear. She’d made the choice that had led to this and she really needed to own up to her actions. And she had enjoyed the lovemaking with Dominic at his desk. His desk.
Oh my God, she thought.
She was
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