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I couldn’t move.

“I said. Come. Here.” He took me by the wrist, yanking me between his legs. With his fingers wrapped around my hips, he lowered his head, pressing his face against my stomach.

The move was so unexpected I wasn’t certain how to react. The vibrations between us were stronger than before, so much so my core was completely on fire. I wrapped my arms around his head, rubbing my fingers in his thick hair.

I was so lost in the moment I hadn’t realized he’d slipped one hand under my dress. A warm palm settled on my inner thigh and the heat sent a full-blown shot of electricity directly into my core.

Shuddering audibly, I found myself parting my legs as if giving him permission. There was nothing like the thrum of excitement sweeping through me or the filthy visions that refused to leave me alone.

I should care we were in a public place and whatever staff remained in the restaurant could spy on us, but I just didn’t.

As he brushed his fingers along the inside of my thigh until he reached my panties, I threw my head back. Half laughing, I tried to focus on the ceiling, but it was a fade to black moment. I was gently tugged forward as he used his other hand to untie the sash on my dress.

Now I knew why he’d chosen a wraparound. When he’d untied the second string placed against my waist, he pulled the material away.

Breathing in deeply, he lifted his head, his eyes much darker than before. He rolled his fingers along the thin elastic of my lace thong while squeezing my side with the other. Just the way the rough pad of his thumb shifted back and forth across my skin kept my mind buzzing.

Everything about the look in his eyes made me more excited than I’d been in a very long time.

Then he spoke and all hell broke loose in my mind.

“Make no mistake, Halle. Tonight I will fuck you and yes, I will break you.”

CHAPTER 9

Alexsey

No woman had driven me to such a point in a very long time.

If ever.

While I’d planned on playing something for her on the piano, the choice had been made at the last minute. I had no idea why, but seeing her reaction had snapped something deep within me. A tether I’d had on both my emotions and desires. All I could think about was consuming every inch of her luscious body.

Halle didn’t try to resist when I rubbed my hands up her sides to the material hugging her shoulders. Very gently, I eased the dress away, pulling her forward to allow gravity to take it to the floor. Now seeing her in a vibrant purple lacy bra and thong was enough to destroy what control I thought would be easy around her.

Nothing with her was easy. Not one thing.

She issued a slight moan and everything else but tasting her was tossed aside. The woman was bold, even irritating, but I’d loved every minute of bantering with her.

Now I owned her.

Flat out.

There was no turning back.

Her eyes moved from mine to my mouth. She dragged her tongue across her bottom lip and I’d realized she did so when she was nervous.

Figuring that out only made me want to unravel her that much more.

I’d never been this turned on.

My cock was aching.

My balls were so tight I found it difficult to breathe.

I rubbed my hands on the insides of her thighs and she involuntarily opened her legs even wider. I pressed a few heated, wet kisses against her stomach while driving one hand between her legs.

Her soft, ragged moan was a sweet reward.