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.

and letting it lie where it fell on the floor. 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 was already a dark wet spot on the front

this

offering himself for her pleasure. “How’s

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

“It’s less than you.”

she was thinking that over. Then she shrugged and bent forward, giving him a tempting view of her breasts

looked up at him, sensual invitation glowing brightly in her azure eyes. “Did you want to do

crossed the distance between them and then dropped to

caveman. Unwrap your very

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

as hushed as his

and then caressed up and down

out as her knees

her waist to help her

loved it, but the stiffened fabric had never had anything unyielding sewn in its lining to give it form like the sexy number she had on

They’re metal stays,” she managed

unexpectedly turned on even more by how it felt. “We’re

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