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gently caressed the tip of her breast through the silk of her dress.
    Her nipple went so tight so fast it had her gasping into his mouth.
    Christ, she was so terribly responsive to him.
    He did it again and she whimpered.
    Sliding a hand under her skirt he lifted the expensive fabric, pressed his leg between hers and pulled her tight silk clad bottom into him.
    And she rode his thigh in a way that rubbed his aching cock against the friction of her silk dress.
    God, her moans were killing him.
    One hand gripped the back of her neck to keep her still while he devoured her warm and willing mouth.
    His other hand slid over her silk clad bottom then under the elastic to find her.
    Christ.
     
    This was wrong.
    Coco knew it but simply couldn’t stop herself. One part of her brain was screaming, begging to know what the hell she was doing? Was she crazy? The other part simply gave in. His mouth devoured her. She’d been kissed before, too many times to count, but she’d never been kissed like this. He used his tongue like a weapon of pleasure. And she had no trouble imagining what that tongue would do to her secret places. The mere thought made her moan out loud and push her pelvis into his searching fingers as they slid into her wetness and she spread her legs wider surrendering herself completely to his clever caress. Oh, yes! Her clitoris swelled, rising erotically out of it’s silky sheath to meet him. How many times had she wondered, dreamed, what it would be like to have his clever hands touch her like this?
     
    Tearing his mouth away, Rafe’s forehead rested on hers and he took a shuddering inhale.
    ‘Brazilian. Very nice. Very soft. Very hot,’ he muttered.
    The way her breath was sawing in and out of her throat, the way her whole body shuddered with pleasure, had him close his eyes tight. With great care he slid his fingers through her tender flesh to find the tiny jewel of delight.
    ‘Look at me,’ he whispered. ‘Look at me when I touch you here.’ She did. And his fingertip skimmed over her delicate sex, so moist for him, and her eyes went wide. Her breath shivered in her throat. ‘You’re trembling. I need you to.’ Her brow creased as a low moan escaped. ‘I need you to come in my hand.’
    ‘Oh, God.’
    ‘I need you to take nice deep breaths, baby. That’s it. Jesus, you’re so wet.’
    Her heart was pounding.
    He could feel it beating in her clitoris against his thumb.
    ‘Rafe...’ His name was a plea for more even as her mouth went wide in the shape of an O.
    And all the time his thumb slid rhythmically round and round as her clitoris swelled, went too hard and all the while he watched her.
    He’d never seen anything so hot in his life as Coco crying out loud and coming apart in his arms.
    ‘Shh, deep breaths in and out. In and out. There you go.’
    Her sensitive flesh was so smooth so soft and so terribly, terribly slick, for him.
    And all the time he knew she was close, so very close, to losing it.
    His thumb flicked the swollen cherry of her clitoris as one long finger entered her then another.
    The stunned cry of her orgasm, the way her whole body went rigid in his arms, had his breath shudder into her mouth.
    Jesus, he’d nearly come in his pants like some out of control pubescent boy.
    Never had a woman shattered in his arms like this.
    His need for her was a wild and wicked thing, as it burned low in his belly, clawing his loins.
    At last common sense demanded to know what the hell he was doing?
    Today was not the time or the place for this.
    She was too delicate, too fragile under his hands.
    When he took Coco, and by God he would have her, she wouldn’t be humping his leg. And he wouldn’t be behaving like a randy teenager with no control, no finesse.
     
    By the time he eased back, she was shivering.
    He stared into eyes dazed and dark with arousal and knew the feeling.
    That didn’t mean he had to like it.
    ‘Well, well, well,’ he said in a soft voice. ‘Who’s got a