Then that made them even, as she had a way of making him feel like a superhero. He put his hands out to her. “Come here.”

She shook her head, the curls she’d put in her silky blond hair swaying against her shoulders. “Not yet.”

“Why not?”

“You are wearing too many clothes.”

“And you don’t want to unwrap me?” he teased.

“Another time.”

“You want me to undress for you.”

“You know I do.”

He did. If he had a tendency to unwrap her like a gift, she made no bones about the fact she got a lot of pleasure out of watching him undress.

He didn’t have to do anything corny, like try to emulate a male stripper. Simply removing his clothes in his regular, methodical way could get her color up and turn her breathing erratic.

His tie came next, then the dress shirt that felt as constricting as a straightjacket. He toed his shoes and socks off, then his slacks slid down his hips with a single shake before he stepped out of them. There

this

offering himself for

bit.” A knowing smile teased her bow-shaped lips. She liked that last barrier

“It’s less than you.”

she was thinking that over. Then she shrugged and bent

at him, sensual invitation glowing brightly in her

he did. Without answering, he crossed the distance between them and then dropped to his knees in front of her. Gently, he brushed

Unwrap your very personal

soft stocking as he did so. He did the other leg before returning to the original stocking to roll it down her

as hushed as his had

up and down her legs. “Your skin is silkier than the

stuttered out as her

an arm around her waist to help her stand. “Is that bone

fabric had never had anything unyielding sewn in its lining to give it form like the sexy number

stays,” she managed to say

wrapped his hands around her corseted waist, unexpectedly turned on even more by how it

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