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the throbbing aches made her pussy wetter and wetter…
    “I want you,” Arcan whispered.
    She trembled at the intensity of his voice and the anticipation of what would come. The promised paradise.
    “Yes,” she said without hesitation. Fate had brought them together. She was meant to be his. Forever. Arcan kissed her lips and licked the side of her jaw and neck. He slipped his hand under her shirt and undid her bra. She stiffened when his bare hand touched her breasts. A jolt of ecstasy sparked beneath her skin.
    “I love the way you feel,” he whispered. Arcan’s eyes lightened a few shades, mimicking his lion eyes. “I want to see you. All of you.”
    Yazmina wanted to say yes, but nothing came out of her throat besides a wet croak, so she nodded instead.
    Arcan smiled, and her heart stuttered.
    He shifted from her, predatory eyes raking her from head to toe. He removed her shoes and shocks. Yazmina helped him with the sweatpants, but it made their fingers tangle together.
    “I’ll do it,” Arcan said. “You relax.”
    She blushed and let Arcan do all the work. He pulled the pants down to her ankles and yanked them off her feet. Her panties were next. Panic rose when she realized the lower half of her body was free of a single thread of clothing. She had never been naked in front of a man before. Arcan studied her with intensity, and she thought his gaze would sear her skin.
    “You’re beautiful.” His voice dropped into a sensuous dark baritone. “So fucking beautiful.”
    Arcan pulled her shirt over her shoulders and then removed the bra. A thrill coursed up her spine. She was as naked as the day she was born. Her embarrassment and sense of modesty evaporated. She wanted to be touched. Kissed. Claimed and fucked.
    “Beautiful,” Arcan breathed out. “Mine.”
    He kissed her again. Hungrily this time. Their lips mashed with unspoken lust and raw need. Yazmina gasped between the kisses. She became dizzy with pure delight. He kneaded her breasts, playing with her hardened nipples. God! Yazmina was wide-eyed. Pleasure burst like wildfire, a potent aphrodisiac rushing through her veins .
    “I want to see you,” she said the moment Arcan gave her a chance to catch a breath.
    He paused, and a smile spread across his handsome face.
    Arcan sat up, starting to disrobe. His shirt came off first, and then his undershirt. Yazmina was giddy when Arcan pushed his sweats down to his knees. His erection bulged underneath his briefs. Arcan shoved down his underwear. Yazmina gulped, mesmerized.
    So, that’s what a man’s penis looks like , she thought. Her face heated. How curious. She wondered how men could walk around with something like that hanging between their thighs all day and all night. Wouldn’t that be bothersome? What if a man got careless and had that thing stuck in the zipp—
    “Yazmina.”
    She jumped. He’d caught her red-handed watching his cock.
    “You okay?” Arcan wanted to know.
    “Yes.” She nodded vigorously. “Definitely yes. I’m okay.”
    Arcan smiled. “You’re blushing. How cute.” He kissed her. “Are you nervous?”
    “No… Yes. A little,” she confessed.
    He caressed her cheek. “I’ll be gentle, sweetheart.”
    “I’ve heard the first time hurts.”
    He barked a laugh. “Don’t worry. I’ll drown you in so much pleasure, you won’t even notice.”
    Drown me in so much pleasure . God, his promise made her even giddier. She was making love to a man she really, really liked—loved even. A man who made her heart beat wild when he smiled. A man who caused all sorts of illicit thrills when he was within her reach.
    Arcan touched her.
    The tips of his fingers skimmed from the delicate curves of her jaw, her neck, the peak of her nipple, down to her belly and ended on the curls of her mons. He lowered his head and kissed the parts that he’d touched. Her heartbeat accelerated when his lips touched her belly. She was rather panicked when he ventured lower and lower. Do