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Five
     
    Smiling, Sanjay kissed her forehead and then bent his head to gently take the top of her earlobe between his teeth. “Think it will be that easy, darlin’?” he whispered with his lips against her ear and made her shiver.
    At the moment, Victoria couldn’t think about anything except what he was doing to her senses —he was completely taking them over, weakening her resolve, subjugating her will to his, and God help her, she wanted him to. She wanted his total possession. She swallowed, and the sound was abnormally loud in the quiet room. “No, not easy,” she told him, “but necessary.”
    “Bullshit,” he said succinctly and gripped the hem of her skirt in his hands to push it up her thighs. “You and I both know that the only thing necessary right now is for me to get inside you. I smelled your need for me almost immediately after you realized I was here.” As he spoke, he slid his thigh between hers to widen her stance and then completed the process of pulling her skirt up so that it caught around her hips. Curling his fingers into her stockings and panties, he looked into her eyes, giving her a chance to object. Five seconds later, he was shoving both undergarments down to her knees.
    His rough and total control of her made Victoria’s entire body clench in need. He treated her rough because that was what she preferred. It was when he was gentle that she had a problem, and she was sure that he knew that his gentleness was what had driven her away the last time they’d been together. She almost sighed, knowing that she was going to give in to him. It was inevitable, had been from almost the second he’d walked in. But she couldn’t regret it. And when he pushed his thigh between her legs again, rubbing soft cotton against her naked flesh, she groaned gratefully and went on tiptoe to accommodate him, her fingers clenching on his arms and her head falling back on her neck in ecstasy, offering herself up for his taking.
    Sanjay moved in stealthily, his teeth scraping a line down her neck while he gripped her waist and rubbed her pussy against his knee, taking her back and forth in successive motions until the garbled noises building in the back of her throat became long, drawn-out moans.
    From experience she knew he was determined to have her screaming his name before he was finished.
    He moved his mouth down to the hollow of her throat and sucked the skin through his teeth. He sucked hard, quite intent on leaving a bruise and knowing that was what she wanted.
    Victoria bit back a curse at the sting and squeezed her thighs tighter around his knee. God, yes! He knew exactly what she wanted. Eyes still closed, she moved her hands to the back of his head and guided it down so that his mouth was on her breast. When he obligingly bit her nipple between his teeth, the pleasure of the pain sent her body into overdrive, and she ground her cleft hard into his knee as she rode out the waves.
    His teeth were still clamped around her nipple, and Victoria opened her eyes to see those piercing dark eyes of his narrowed and intent on her face as passion began to overtake her. Slowly, she licked her lips and, taking her thumb, rubbed it across his lips. Watching him closely, she slipped her nipple from his mouth and pinched it between her fingers. The sonorous growl that escaped his throat both thrilled and weakened her and caused her to shiver in anticipation. He growled again and took her nipple between his lips again, this time sucking it hard to the roof of his mouth as he gripped her hips tighter and slid her back and forth across his thigh in long, quick strokes.
    Victoria was so wet now that she dripped. Helpless moans rose from her throat each time her clit rubbed against his hard thigh. The tension in her belly rose, coiling tautly and finally exploding, making her freeze and clutch at his shoulders and squeeze his thigh between hers. She felt suspended in time and, closing her eyes again, submitted to the