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want to see you come for me.”
    “Not like this. You aren’t even undressed.”
    “I don’t have to be,” he said.
    She felt his free hand moving between their bodies, undoing the button of her pants and drawing down the zipper. His hand slipped inside and she shifted on her knees, lifting her body so that his fingers could reach to the very core of her.
    “This doesn’t feel like no,” he said.
    “It’s not,” she admitted. “I want you, Dominic.”
    “You are going to have me,” he said. “But not until I’ve heard you scream with pleasure.”
    God, he hadn’t been this hot since—never. This was more than just sex and it was important to him that he bring pleasure to Angelina. He wouldn’t be satisfied with an orgasm until he knew he’d wrung out every ounce he could from her. He rubbed her nipple and she shivered in his arms. He pushed her back a little so he could see her. Her breasts were bare, nipples distended and begging for his mouth. He lowered his head and suckled.
    He still held both of her wrists in one of his hands at the small of her back. The action kept her breasts thrust up toward him.
    Her eyes were closed, her hips moving subtly against his hand, which he’d cupped around her body. He teased her with his finger through her panties. The humid warmth of her body branded him as he continued to stroke her. He blew on her nipple and watched as gooseflesh spread down her body.
    He loved the way she reacted to his mouth on her breast. Her nipples were so sensitive he was pretty sure he could bring her to an orgasm just from touching her there.
    “When you come for me, Angelina, that will seal our deal. There will be no backing down. You will be mine.”
    He bit carefully at the creamy skin of her chest. “Do you agree?”
    “ Sì, Dominic.”
    “Say it,” he said.
    “I’ll be yours.”
    He groaned at the sound of her agreeing that she belonged to him.
    He kept kissing and rubbing, suckling her nipples, trying to quench his thirst, until she rocked her hips harder against his hand. He was straining inside his trousers. He had her hot wetness against his palm, and his hot erection against the other side of his hand.
    It was one of the most sensual things he’d ever felt. He pulled his hand free of her pants and then lifted his hips. He so wanted to feel her on him. He wanted to do away with the layers of clothing between them. He needed to feel her long sexy legs wrapped around him until they were truly one person.
    He bit carefully on her tender, aroused nipple. She moaned and shifted against him, her hips rocking over him.
    “I need more.”
    “More of what?”
    “Your hand, Dominic,” she said.
    “Beg me,” he said.
    She opened her eyes and looked up at him. She was completely at his mercy. “Please touch me again.”
    “Like this?” he asked, slipping his hand back into her pants, rubbing her again through the crotch of her panties.
    “No.” She shook her head.
    He stopped caressing her. “You don’t like that?”
    She rocked her hips over his hand. “More. Please, Dominic, give me more.”
    He pulled the crotch of her panties to one side and slid one finger against the warmth of her core. She moaned.
    “Is that what you wanted?”
    “Oh yes.”
    He traced the opening of her body with his finger and then slipped the tip into her. She tightened around him, rearing up on her knees and then sinking back down.
    “Oh, Dominic.”
    He liked the sound of his name on her lips when passion overcame her. He added a second finger and she rubbed herself against him again.
    This time he pressed his thumb to her and rubbed up and down, sending her soaring. He felt the climax rip through her body as she screamed and convulsed in his arms.
    He brought his mouth down on hers and drank the sounds of her passion. Wrapping himself in her ardor as she came.
    He rocked her until her orgasm faded. Letting go of her wrists, he stroked her back and kept kissing her. Holding her close, her