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blue lace with a pretty beige accent, but her breasts were all he wanted to see. Reaching behind her, he unhooked the bra, pulling the straps down her arms until she was finally naked from the waist up.
    Angelina couldn’t think as Dominic held her in his arms. No longer sad as she had been in the piazza earlier, she realized that Dominic was giving her a chance at something she’d always wanted.
    Him.
    She had been so afraid to take him. Afraid to believe he could be hers. And though he was only offering her six months, she knew that six months could change a person’s life. And if she played her cards right…maybe, she and Dominic could have so much more. And even if they didn’t, she knew she’d still cherish this time with him.
    And since her parents’ death, she’d had so little time in her life where she could just relax and enjoy a relationship. Dominic’s caresses and his attention made her feel as if she were really alive. She reached up and touched his face, felt the shadow stubble on his jaw.
    “What?”
    She shook her head. How could she say that he made her want to start dreaming of a future again? Made her want to believe in the dreams she’d abandoned to save her brother? “I’m just so glad to be here with you right now.”
    God, he was making her hot. His hands on her breasts were magic. He knew how to touch her so that she received the most pleasure from each caress. It had been a long time since she’d been in a man’s arms. And Dominic had long been her fantasy man.
    He nibbled on her neck and shoulders, holding her at his mercy. It didn’t surprise her that Dominic would be so dominate. She dug her nails into his shoulders and leaned down, brushing against his chest. He felt so good. Her nipples were hard points when he pulled away from her.
    “Do you like that, mia? ”
    “ Sì, very much.”
    She closed her eyes and held her breath as he fondled her, running his finger over her nipple. She saw the absorption on his face as he brushed his finger back and forth until she bit her lower lip and shifted in his arms.
    She moaned a sweet sound that he leaned down to capture. She tipped her head to the side so that she could open her mouth wider and let him all the way inside. She held his shoulders and moved on him, rubbing her core over his erection.
    She needed to touch him, to feel his body against hers instead of the starched cotton of his Savile Row shirt. But he still held her wrists at the small of her back. Her breasts were thrust toward him, and watching the way he looked at her made her very proud of her less-than-perfect body.
    Because she saw blatant desire in his eyes.
    “Let me touch you,” she said.
    “Not yet.”
    He traced a path from her neck down her chest with his tongue. Circling the full globes of her breasts, narrowing the circle to come closer to her nipple but never touching it.
    “Dominic…”
    “ Sì, Angelina?”
    “Kiss me.”
    “Where?”
    “There,” she said, gesturing with her chin to her chest.
    “Here?” he asked, sucking on the white fleshy part of her breast.
    “No, Dominic.”
    “Here?” he asked, his breath moistening one nipple.
    “Yes. Yes. Kiss me there.”
    He complied and she shook to her core as his lips closed around her nipple. He suckled strongly on her and she shifted against him as she went completely liquid between her legs. She craved this man. Craved more of his touch.
    She struggled to free her arms so she could pull him closer to her. “Let me go.”
    “Not…yet,” he said.
    He moved his mouth from one breast to the other, taking his time and nibbling against her skin. She felt overly sensitized by the warmth of his mouth against her.
    She shifted on his lap, frustrated by her pants and his. Frustrated at the lack of control she had in this moment as Dominic continued to drive her slowly toward an orgasm. Her entire body felt so susceptible and she was out of control.
    “Dominic, stop.”
    “Not yet, mia Angelina. I