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was a large sunken living room and
the spacious kitchen was off the back to one
side.
     
    “It has four
bedrooms and two-and-a-half baths. But the best part is the
unfinished basement. Come check it out.” He opened a door and they
walked down the stairs together.
     
    “I plan on building
it out, maybe put in a large recreation room, a pool table, a large
screen television, maybe even a built-in bar over there.” He was
caught up in the image; he could imagine it
all.
     
    “Robert, I think
it’s absolutely wonderful.” She walked up and placed a soft kiss on
his lips.
     
    Seeing her walk to
him in that dress did something to him, and he couldn’t stop
himself from pulling her back to him and resting his mouth tenderly
on hers.
     
    “Just one more.” He
rubbed his lips over her soft mouth and felt like he was on fire.
Slowly he backed her up until she was against the wall as he
continued to kiss her.
     
    “Mmm, I can’t
believe you feel so good,” he moaned into her neck as she grabbed
him for support. Then she was pushing his jacket off his shoulders
and running her hands over his arms. He held onto her hips and
tried to fight the urge to rip the dress from her tight body. When
she started undoing his buttons, he stopped her hands with
his.
     
    “Amelia, I don’t …
I can’t…”
     
    “Please, Robert, I
want this.” He’d imagined being with her a million times, but in an
unfinished basement was not what he’d planned. Which didn’t mean he
couldn’t enjoy her for a little while longer.
     
    Running his hands
up her arms, he cuffed her wrists with his hands and pulled them
over her head against the wall. Her breasts pushed out towards him
and he dipped his head to kiss a trail along the low line of her
dress. Moving her wrists to one of his hands, he slowly pulled her
dress down until she was exposed for his view. His hand traveled
down the smooth line of her body as he licked his way from one breast to
the other. When he reached the line of her skirt with his hand, he
felt her soft skin and pushed the material up until she was
exposed.
    He ran his hand up the inside of her thigh and felt her quiver as
he sucked lightly on her nipple. His fingers inched up until he
cupped her through her silky panties. He could feel her getting wet
in his hands and almost lost control. Her wrists were still cuffed
above her head in his hand and he had no intention of letting her
go. He wanted to be in control, he wanted to make her
come.
     
    Using his thumb, he
pushed her panties aside and rubbed his fingers over the soft skin
underneath. She bowed her back against the wall and gasped when he
plunged a finger into her heat.
     
    “Please, Robert,”
she moaned as he worked his fingers across her, enjoying the slick
sounds of her excitement. He used his legs and knees to spread her
legs wider, so she stood pinned against the wall, unable to do
anything but enjoy his private torture.
     
    He moved back up
and took her mouth with his, enjoying her moans and gasps as he
pleasured her. She tried to get out of his grip, so he moved a
little closer and pinned her with his body, easily snuffing out her
ability to touch him. He wouldn’t be able to control himself if she
touched him again, and he needed to be in
control.
     
    “Robert, I
can’t…”
     
    “Go ahead, let go,
no one will hear you. God! I want you so bad.” He couldn’t control
himself; he dipped his head and took her nipple into his mouth
again as she screamed out his name.
     

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

Chapter
Six

     
    T he drive back to
her house was a quiet one. She couldn’t believe she’d just done
that with him in someone else’s home. When she looked over at him,
she could tell he was still wound up. She felt bad, but he had told
her he couldn’t handle her touching him. Not
yet.
     
    She smiled again
thinking that soon they had to arrange a time to be
alone.
     
    “When is your next
day off?”
     
    He looked at her
and