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and she slowly tested how to touch him. When her fingers slid down his chest, she heard him groan and his arm tightened around her waist.
She really liked that and tried it again but this time, he lifted his head and kissed her hard, his tongue delving into her mouth, teasing her to participate in the kiss. She wanted to push his tongue out but he captured her lower lip and bit her. Not hard, but enough to surprise her and her hands clenched on his chest before opening up again, running across his chest muscles once again.
“Rachel!” he growled and lifted his head, shaking it slightly before taking her hands and plastering them against his chest.
That wasn’t enough for her though. She let her hands slide over to the buttons. She thought she was being subtle, secretive but she desperately wanted to feel the skin underneath his shirt, to explore those muscles more intimately. She released one button and her fingers tentatively touched his chest. But it wasn’t enough and she released the next button. She continued to reveal additional skin, her excitement building as her hands found more freedom to explore the actual man instead of the fabric that hid him.
She was so absorbed in exploring his body that she didn’t even realize that Rais had pushed her dress down to her waist. When his hands cupped her breasts, she inhaled sharply and pulled back, closing her eyes just as she’d done earlier in the evening. She couldn’t think any longer and when his thumbs rubbed over her hard nipples, she whimpered with the need that was pooling at her core. She pressed her stomach against him, her legs shifting as her whole body searched for the undefined something that she always felt when she was with Rais.
In fact, she wasn’t even aware of her hands ripping off his shirt, uncaring about the buttons or the material. And when she finally had him free of that, when his hands pushed the lace bra off of her shoulder and his hands were free to roam her breast without the hindrance of the material, she cried out with the jolt, pressing her body closer to him, her legs rubbing against his.
“You’re beautiful,” he told her and bent low so that he could take her breast in his mouth. When he did that, she wrapped her arms around his head while her body tried to withstand this new feeling. She’d never even believed something this intense could be real, but as his mouth suckled, his tongue laved and his teeth nipped at her breast, she whimpered again with the growing need that was swamping her senses.
“Please,” she gasped and tried to pull his head away. He allowed that, only so he could move to her other breast, cupping the tender globe in his hand while he teased and tormented.
He straightened up a moment later and pushed her dress down to her feet, then swung her around, lifting her up and placing her next to the chair. With gentle, teasing fingers, he pulled the scrap of lace away from her hips, his hands sliding along her legs.
“Sit down,” he ordered, then took her hands to push her gently into the chair while he kneeled in front of her. Rachel wasn’t sure what he was doing, but she didn’t have a chance to figure it out. Because his hands slid up her legs once again, his fingers at her knees pulling her legs apart while his mouth moved back to her breasts, kissing and nuzzling, teasing her until she was pliant in his hands.
His hands slowly opened her legs while his mouth traveled down her body. She felt his fingers slide gently along her outer thigh, then her inner thigh. When his finger touched her core she jumped and looked down at him, her hands gripping his shoulders. When she started to push him away, he stopped her movement with the simple expediency of sliding his finger inside of her. She was so astonished at that feeling that her body jerked. Her hips actually pushed forward, taking more of his finger and sighing with happiness. When he pulled his finger out, she shook her head, relieved when he pushed back into her.
He stretched her slightly when he put two fingers inside of her, but she didn’t have a chance to worry about that because his mouth had already moved from her breast to that core, his tongue teasing her and she couldn’t believe