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last work shirt."
    "I'll buy you anything you desire, drape you in earthly gems, but I want you naked, Vanessa."
    He said it with such dominance, it made her heart flutter. He continued his assault on her clothing. Nessa no longer cared when she heard her skirt rip and yanked down her legs.
    "Hmmm, I remember giving you these.” He kissed the top of her shoulder, following the line of fading love bites down her body. Soft moans escaped her, as his hand skimmed up over her sensitive skin to the valley of her breasts. He gripped her bra, tearing it in the middle, pulling it off and tossing it casually aside.
    "You have magic hands,” Nessa told him, as he caressed her lower stomach.
    "Magic comes from the heart, not the hands, sweetness."
    The top of his fingers hooked into her panties, yanking them down and off her legs. Totally bare before him, Nessa lowered her eyes to see where he stared. He examined her new tattoo. She swallowed, not sure how to explain the mark.
    "I don't remember getting it done.” His gaze met hers, as he traced the pattern with his thumb. “I have no idea what it is; the things people do when drunk, huh?"
    "It's an ancient symbol of a man and woman joining for eternity."
    "Really? How do you know that?” Nessa rose up on her elbows, looking at him with suspicion. “You didn't do it to me, did you?"
    "Sweetness, I did many things to you that night, but this was not one of them.” He bent, kissing the tattoo. “It also means you are very special."
    She blinked at him in confusion. What is he talking about?
    "Oh, please, I'm not special; I'm just an ordinary ahhh...ooohhh...” Neman's fingers, finding the core of her desire and closing over her swollen nub, cut off anything else she was about to say.
    "You don't think you deserve a man like me?"
    His golden eyes intently regarded her. Her hips jerked off the bed, as he inserted a thick digit into her weeping heat. She couldn't talk, but managed to nod. Something about this man compelled her to be totally honest.
    "Maybe I do not deserve a woman like you, my sweetness—we have much to learn together."
    Plunging a second finger into her core, he slowly fucked her with his fingers— slow enough to make her tremble from need, yet not allow her release. She was not beyond begging.
    "Neman, please,” she gasped.
    "Tell me you are worthy of me and believe it."
    His mouth found her breast and he took a large amount of it into his mouth, teeth scraping across her nipple, sucking in time with his thrusting fingers; the fire and ice running through her body was almost unbearable. Right now, he could ask her to tap dance, naked, on top of the Sydney Harbor Bridge, and she'd do it with a smile.
    "I am, I am worthy of you. I want you, Neman.” Huffing out the words in little pants, she could almost feel him smiling. He released her breast with a soft “plop,” before his face disappeared between her legs. Nessa gasped in shock when his hot tongue swiped over her clit, circled it several times before sucking it into his mouth. Three long, successive pulls and a climax ripped through Nessa's body, while she screamed Neman's name to the heavens. He kept a firm grip of her hips while she bucked, his mouth releasing her clit to slide into her core and lap up the flowing cream, riding her through the intense orgasm. But it wasn't enough—she needed to be filled by him.
    "Neman, please, I want you inside me."
    "And I shall be, my sweetness."
    He licked his lips, rising up over her and gripped onto her hips. He flipped her over, easier than a ragdoll, before pulling her up onto her hands and knees.
    "Hold on to the headboard."
    Excited at the new position, she scrambled to comply. At thirty-two, she hadn't a heck of a lot of sexual experience; she'd only ever done it missionary style and once on top, but was scrapped when she was informed she was too heavy for the position. His hands smoothed over the globes of her ass.
    "Finer than the best alabaster, soft and