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helps, that extra attention you lavished on them may have secured the deal for me.”
    Laughing softly, “Well, I suppose that’s a good thing so long as I don’t have to do it again.”
    Kneeling in front of her chair, Vitaly gently grabbed her ankles and tugged her feet to the floor. He was glad that she couldn’t see his smile, as he realized that despite everything, she was still submissive toward him and probably didn’t even realize it. Rubbing her feet, Sarah closed her eyes, as she enjoyed the massage. She was too proud to admit that was the longest she’d spent in heels and her feet and legs were killing her.
    Groaning, she flexed her feet and gave in to the sensations as his hands worked their way up her legs. While the feel of his hands was soothing, it was also doing something to her insides.
    While she readily admitted that she was inexperienced, she had tried the vibrator her friends bought her for Christmas and read enough romances to know that what she was feeling was arousal. She couldn’t help but think about Daniel. They had dated for almost three years and despite a considerable amount of kissing and touching, he had never made her feel the way Vitaly did simply by the way he looked at her.
    Putting her hand on his shoulder, she stilled his movements. “I think that I should go back to bed,” she managed to say.
    Stopping, he sat back from her. “As you wish.”
    Sarah sat there looking at him, and sighed heavily. As she stood up, Vitaly rose at the same time. The sudden proximity had Sarah swaying into him. As he caught her, he grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up. Without thinking, Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck as he leaned in to kiss her. Nipping at her lips, he kissed her gently before crushing her against him. As Sarah moaned, his tongue plundered her mouth. Sliding his hands over her hips, he lifted her legs as she wrapped them around his waist and he pulled her tight against him as his erection strained against his pants.
    Pausing, he leaned his forehead against hers as he kissed her lightly. “If you want me to stop, we have to now before this goes too far.”
    “And what if I don’t want you to stop?”
    “Then you must understand what this means. I do not do nice. I am not nice. I do not ask. I take.”
    Sliding her fingers into his hair, Sarah tugged his head closer. Nipping at his lips, she mimicked his actions from earlier as she tightened her legs around him. “So take already. I’m done waiting.”
    “So be it. There will be no turning back,” he said solemnly as he kissed her.
     

Chapter 8
    As they kissed, Sarah felt him walk her toward his bedroom. Stepping inside, he kicked the door shut behind them before carrying her to the bed. Throwing her down in the middle of the bed, he reached for the tie on her robe. Pulling it free, he grabbed her wrists and tied them together before securing them to the headboard. Pulling her robe open, he stood back and let the lights from the city cascade across her flesh. She was perfection in such a small package. Her blonde hair lay fanned out around her as she looked up at him. Her eyes held arousal as he straddled her body. Reaching out, he cupped her breasts as she gasped and arched up against his hands.
    “You are so beautiful,” he murmured. “And responsive,” he added as he palmed her breasts before bending to suck on a nipple, which quickly puckered in his mouth.
    He couldn’t resist nipping at it with his teeth, causing her to cry out, as she strained to pull her hands down. He gently stroked her cheek as he leaned down to kiss her. He chuckled, as he smelled her arousal. He was going to enjoy opening this one up to the pleasures of the flesh.
    He paused a moment to remove his shirt, tossing it off the side of the bed. Reaching for his belt, he slowly slid it off as he felt Sarah shiver beneath him, as she strained her arms. Looking down at her, he gave her a wicked smile as he contemplated her response.