side of him, leaving her open to him. His hand brushed over the crotch of her panties, which was glazed with her dampness.
He kissed from her breast to her neck, and then murmured, “You want me.” The whole time, his fingers stroked her lightly, driving her wild.
She held him tightly against her. “Of course I want you.”
At the sincere, almost desperate tone of her words, he gazed at her, his indigo eyes searching.
Then he smiled and kissed downward, over the satin of the corset, to her panties. His appreciative gaze locked on them as he tucked his finger under the scrap of fabric and pulled it aside. He smiled, his eyes gleaming.
“Your pussy is so … pretty.” His finger glided over her soft flesh.
She stopped herself from arching, trembling with the effort, wanting to savor the joy of him looking at her with such avid desire. He smiled and stripped off the panties, then dipped his head down. The moment his mouth came in contact with her, she moaned softly. His tongue teased her flesh, stroking the length of her damp folds. Then he burrowed in, his tongue pushing inside her.
God, this was so intimate … so intensely personal. His mouth exploring her most intimate of places. It moved her, and made her wonder how he could do it if he didn’t love her. How he could make her feel so special and needed.
But it was just sex. He would do this with any woman who attracted him. And she’d done it with other men. Not many, and every time it had been lacking, at least compared to how she felt with Kane.
Oh, but Lord, with Kane it moved her to her very soul.
His thumb opened her flesh and his tongue brushed over her bundle of nerves, teasing it gently. She arched to him, soaking in the attention, her body opening and blossoming with joy. He nuzzled and teased. Electricity skated along her nerve endings, pleasure coiling in her belly. His fingers dipped into her opening … first one … then two. They stroked her passage as he suckled on her clit. A craving built inside her … for something just beyond reach. A release she needed so badly … intensified by every stroke of his finger, every movement of his mouth.
She sensed that he held back. Extending this aching pleasure, wanting to push her higher.
“Oh, please, Kane. I’m so close.” She wanted to reach the summit, and ride the exhilaration down the other side, a wild and heady flight of joy.
The feel of his rumbling laughter against her flesh kicked it up a notch. He licked her clit, his tongue working magic, his fingers moving inside her. Her nerve endings prickled to attention and her heart pounded faster. Her fingers curled around his strong shoulders, tightening as the pleasure built within her.
“God! Oh, yes.”
It burst within her, like a flame igniting. Intense and overwhelming. Intimate and freeing. Her moan filled the room, growing louder as her body vibrated up the scale of bliss, then exploded into sheer ecstasy.
She collapsed back on the chair, gasping for air.
He smiled at her, then drew her into his arms and held her close. She felt so … cherished. His arms around her, so warm and protective. Loving.
“You are so special,” he murmured, his breath sending wisps of hair fluttering across her temple. He scooped her up and carried her to the bedroom. He set her down on the bed and stood up.
“Now how do we get this lovely garment off you?” he asked, his gaze lingering over her exposed breasts, the lace still tucked beneath.
“Hooks. Down the back,” she said as she reached around and started to release them.
“I’ll do it.” He sat beside her and flicked open each of the many hooks much faster than she would have managed.
When he reached the bottom, he drew it from her body and tossed it aside. Now all she wore were the stockings and shoes.
He drew her to her feet and his heated gaze traveled her body, making her nearly melt into a puddle on the floor.
“I think you should meet me at the door every evening just like this.” His hand glided down her side, sending tingles flashing across her skin.
“You wouldn’t get bored?” she asked, her voice breathless.
He glanced down her body and grinned. “You can wear different color shoes and stockings. Maybe sometimes a garter belt.”
“What about something like this?” she asked as she reluctantly stepped away from him and opened the