Page 25 of Dangerous Contract: Part 1

Both ignoring the automated voice, they continued staring into each other’s eyes. This woman was dangerous. He’d find himself falling for more than her curves if he wasn’t careful.Pull back, Raz,he told himself.Slow down and focus on what you’re good at: pleasure.

He squeezed her ass gently before inching his hand upward. Every curve he caressed was burned into his memory as his hand made its way up to her neck. He gripped the back of her neck, then leaned closer to her. His rock-hard cock pressed against her ass.

They both groaned at the contact. His Rose’s eyes closed briefly. That slight movement let him know it had been a long time since her body had been loved. Considering who her ex-husband was, there was a chance her body had never been fucked the way it should be.

By the time they fell asleep, she would know what it felt like to be fucked properly. She would know just how good her pussy could feel when the right dick was in it. His thumb caressed her neck as the elevator continued to tell them to exit. She licked her lips. His cock throbbed. Her eyes widened.

“I felt that,” she whispered, looking surprised.

“Are you ready to feel more?” he asked and waited for her to say yes.

Instead of answering, she attempted to turn around and face him but was unable to do so because he was gripping the back of her neck. Her long eyelashes swept downward before she returned her gaze to his.

“May I turn around?” she asked politely.

However, the wicked glint in her eyes promised something sinful would follow if his answer was yes.

“Yes,” he whispered, taking half a step back, giving her room to maneuver while still not moving too far away from her.

Now facing him, her gaze briefly dropped to the tent in his pants before she whispered, “You spanked me. I think I should be able to return the favor.”

Orazio chuckled. “You want to spank me?”Not happening.

“Yes,” she replied.

“I’ve never been spanked. Not even by my parents.”

“Is that a yes or no?” She lifted her chin, challenging him, daring him.

This was one dare he had no intention of taking up.

“I’m afraid I won’t find having my ass spanked arousing,” Raz confessed.

His little rose cocked her head to the side. “Who said anything about spanking your ass?”

She placed her hand against his length, causing a shudder to wrack his body. Did that mean she wanted to spank his...

“Yes or no?” she asked again.

“Yes,” he found himself agreeing, needing to see where this was going.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

Damn, her sultry voice made the sweetest words sound sinful as hell. He opened his mouth to tell her that. Words became impossible when she gently squeezed his cock through his pants. His hands moved to the wall, caging her in. But that wasn’t their purpose.

They were there to hold him up. How could one slight touch damn near bring him to his knees? He’d had more done to him by women with more experience. Yet, none had aroused him as much as the rose before him.

Bracing himself against the wall, he watched her fingertips trail along his cock. It was a struggle, but he resisted the urge to pull it out so she could touch the real thing. He was aching to feel her velvet-soft touch against his heated flesh.

Gritting his teeth, he told himself to be patient for now. He wanted his rose to be comfortable with him so that when he finally took control, she’d be able to relax and trust him with her sexy body. Until then, he’d endure the sweet torture of her naughty explorations.

Her fingertips danced along the length of his cock until she reached the tip. When she lifted her hand from his rod, he nearly groaned. What she did next surprised him. His rose tapped his cock twice.

Raz chuckled. “Is that the spanking you promised?”

She nodded without looking up. “I want to try it without clothes separating my hand from your cock,” she whispered.

He wanted her hand on his bare cock too. “What do you want me to do?” he groaned.

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