Desire: Love and Passion - By Lesia Reid Page 0,20

day we met.”

"That was naughty," she whispered.

"I tried to be a gentleman."

Her right hand fell across his leg and she gave him a gentle squeeze before her hand slid higher up his thighs.

"Stop," he said. He put his left hand over hers and removed her hand.

"You don't want me to touch you?"

"Oh, I do, but I am considering your privacy. You certainly don't want me leaving the car with an open zipper, do you?"

"Okay, your way it is then."

"All the way?" he asked.

"We'll see."

It was a good thing he stopped her because the car came to a halt within two minutes. Willow was surprised to see a bodyguard exiting the front of the car. She hadn’t seen him at all, that was how dark the partition was inside the vehicle.

James took her hand and they went inside the house. He led her directly upstairs to the master bedroom. The lights came on automatically. He kicked the door closed and pulled her into his arms. Her hands went around his neck as she pulled him in close for the kiss. His left hand slipped through the strands of her pony tail while his right hand went around her waist. He tilted her head as he explored her mouth.

She pressed up against him feeling the hard strain of him against her belly.

"I want you so badly," he whispered against her mouth.

He tugged the ruffled designer shirt from her skirt and started undoing the buttons. She pushed the jacket from his shoulders. He paused for a second to let the garment fall onto the floor. She tugged at his tie until it came loose. She was about to drop it on the floor when he reached out and stopped her.

"We might need that," he said.

He took the tie and put it around her neck. She giggled and started on the buttons of his shirt.

He finished unbuttoning her blouse and gently pushed it from her shoulders. He stepped back for a minute to take a look. She was in a satin smooth black corset. Her c-sized breasts looked plump as they teased the top of the garment. The garment had maybe thirty or so golden eyelets down the middle.

He again pulled her close and kissed her. He reached behind and undid the zipper of her mini-skirt. It fell away from her waist immediately. His hands felt laced panties as he moved them over her buttocks. He didn’t trust himself to look again just yet. Looking might hasten the moment and he wanted it to last.

He kissed across her cheekbones to her earlobe. Her warm breath on the side of his face was tantalizing. He kissed down her neck and to her collarbone. She shuddered, her hands tightened on his neck and a low groan escaped her lips.

Feeling her excitement, he pushed the necktie out of the way, titled her head even further and gently nipped at the skin just at the base of her neck. She moaned again and pushed even closer against him. He lifted her off the floor easily and carried her to the bed where he lowered her slowly, his mouth never losing contact with her skin.

When at last he stopped kissing her, he looked down. He gently removed the necktie from her neck.

"Were you just being a smart mouth?" he asked.

To respond, she brought both her hands over her head and laced them together. She smiled mischievously.

"Your loss," she whispered.

He smiled as he looped the soft fabric around both her wrists and then to a notch on the bedposts. Her dare was exciting him even more.

"Do you know the things I could do to you?" he asked.

"Your bed, your rules," she replied.

He chuckled and sat in a kneeling position between her legs. He was not disappointed. Laced black panties, satin and laced garter belts, and indeed fishnet topped stockings just above the laces. James had never been with anyone who dressed this sexy entirely for their own benefit.

He lifted her left leg and threw off the low-heeled fashion shoe. Next, while slowly stroking her legs, he undid the two garter clips then rolled the stocking away. She took a deep breath as his hands touched the soft skin of her inner thighs. He liked it and so did she.

He undid the next stocking in the same fashion. Then he reached for the garter belt. She lifted her hips as he pulled the flimsy garment away. Now all that remained was corset and laced panties.

He bent and kissed her again. She