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Christian s voice in her mind added kindling to the fire of her need. She strained against him, opened her
mouth and invited him in. His tongue engaged hers in a dance that turned her insides out. She struggled to
free her hands, until he finally released his hold. She had to touch him now.
Christian couldn t get enough of her mouth. He explored every corner, until they were both moaning. He
felt her hands at his back, then under his jacket, then pulling his shirt out of his pants. The feel of her
fingers sliding up his body made him groan.
He tore his mouth from her lips and trailed it down her neck. He unwrapped the scarf she wore,
exposing her creamy white skin to his hungry gaze. Laving and sucking her pulse point, he let the hunger
build in him, then moved lower. He traced the outline of her collarbone with his mouth, taking small nips
of her skin and then soothing it with his tongue.
Alyssa was breathing hard, each breath pushing her breasts up against the scoop neckline of her gown.
Grasping her waist Christian lifted her and brought the low-cut plunge even with his mouth. Her cleavage
called to him. He ran his tongue in the crevice between her breasts, savoring the sweet taste of her, the
feel of her soft skin against his mouth and the enticing smell of apples. Then he followed the neckline,
teasing it with his tongue.
Alyssa was making small noises of pleasure that made him want to lift her dress and take her there and
then. She started squirming against him. Christian let her slowly slide down his body until her feet once
more touched the floor. As she did, he moved one hand to her thigh and slipped it under her dress. He
thought he would explode when he felt a garter holding up the smooth stocking she wore. Growling with
need, he moved his hand higher. He reveled in the feel of her velvety skin under his fingertips.
Christian could feel the heat emanating from her core. He had to touch her. As his hand drew closer to
her center, Alyssa widened her stance and tilted her hips forward. He needed no other invitation. She
wanted him, wanted his touch. He read the need in her body s reaction to him and in her thoughts. She
was crying out with need. And he was only too happy to satisfy her.
Slipping his fingers under her panties, he felt her moist heat. He parted her lips and his fingers became
soaked with her wetness. Her body was weeping for him, calling to him. He ran his fingers over her
sensitive nub, again and again. He felt her knees give way. He held her up with one hand at her waist.
Alyssa s moans grew louder. Christian captured her lips with his own, taking each moan into his body.
He thrust his tongue inside her mouth at the same exact moment he plunged his fingers into her hot core.
Once, twice, again and again.
Come for me, palomita. Let yourself go.
The minute Christian projected his thoughts to her, Alyssa s body tightened then convulsed with
pleasure. He ran his tongue from her mouth down to her neck so he could hear her gasps of pleasure.
The sound of it rolled over him, satisfied the beast in him. Made him want to roar with triumph. He
brought her this pleasure. Only him. She was his.
Alyssa eventually climbed out of the fuzzy haze of her release. She opened her eyes and found Christian
looking intently at her. She couldn t read his expression, other than the fact that it was serious, very
serious. He was looking at her with such intensity, as if he were searching for an answer in her face.
What?
Her voice came out a whisper. She had to ask. Needed to hear him speak. What they had just shared
had been, well, fantastic. No one had ever made her feel like that. Being able to touch each other
physically and mentally had been an incredibly sensual experience.
Christian shuttered his eyes and released her. She was unsteady at first, but then found her balance. He
moved away from her. Put distance between them. His face looked cold and emotionless.
Christian?
Alyssa cringed at the sound of her own voice, vulnerable, unsure and needy. Just like her mother.
Alyssa, I think
A knock sounded at the door.
Alyssa had never been more thankful for someone interrupting a conversation as she was tonight. She
would make a fool of herself if this continued.
I ll get that, she said a little too brightly.
She turned around to open the door, but just as she placed her hand on the doorknob, Christian s hand
wrapped around hers.
No. Just ask who it is. Don t open the door. His breath tickled her ear as he whispered to her.
The feel of his hand over hers, his hard chest pressed lightly against her back felt so good. She just
wanted to lean back against him and close her eyes. Enjoy the closeness they shared.
Another knock at the door broke through her dreamy state.
Ms. Edwards, are you there? an unfamiliar male voice asked.
She felt Christian s chest rumbling against her back. Was he ? It sounded like he was growling!
Surprised by the sound, Alyssa attempted to turn around and look at him. She didn t get very far. He
wrapped his free arm around her waist and brought her up hard against him. She started to protest, but
the feel of his hardness against her bottom left her speechless.
Answer him now, Alyssa. Though he was whispering in her ear, Alyssa couldn t mistake the serious
tone of his voice.
Y-yes. What is it? She sounded shaky, even to her own ears.
You re on in five minutes. I need to take you to the stage area in two.
Alyssa had trouble focusing on the man s words. Christian s proximity was distracting her.
Okay. I ll be right out.
Christian released her.
She didn t turn around immediately. What would she say? What could she say? She had never been in
this kind of situation before. She wasn t sure how to handle it.
Turn around,palomita .
His sexy voice pulled at her. Made her want to do whatever he asked. She swung around to face him.
Their gazes met. His mouth curved up in amusement. But his eyes looked sad and so lonely. She wanted
to go to him, but fought it. No. She needed to settle this once and for all.
Christian, I know we just shared something intensely intimate. You made me feel incredible, but I
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