Unexpectedly Expecting the Sheik's Baby - Elizabeth Lennox Page 0,26

shoulders. One moment, she was sitting primly in her own chair. The next, she was on his lap. Straddling him, no less! What an undignified…!

“So, you disapprove of my lifestyle, eh?” he asked, a glint of mischief in his dark eyes as he wrapped an arm around her waist.

Cassy tried to look away, but this position, combined with the heat in his eyes, made her want to…she needed to do something. Never in her life had she been so overwhelmed by sexual need.

She shook her head, trying to deny what she needed, to push away but he only pulled her closer and that shift did…something strange! Strange and wonderful and she wanted to do it again! Nothing she did could stop his hands from pulling her more intimately against him. Those hands moved over her body, his strong fingers caressed her bottom, pulling her relentlessly against that part of him that…wow!

Cassy’s eyes closed as the heat hit her, pretending that she didn’t feel the electric zing when her core pressed intimately against his erection. She wanted to press more firmly against him, but that would be so, so wrong! Biting her lip, she forced her body to remain completely still. Don’t move at all, she silently reminded herself, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

“Do it,” he coaxed, his voice rough and sexy.

Cassy’s eyes opened slightly as she looked at him. “Do what?” she asked, but her body was already moving, her mind no longer in control. Without seeming to realize what she was doing, her hips rolled slightly.

“Cassandra!” he groaned pulling her against his chest. But she didn’t pull away. Nothing could have caused her to pull away. Not when it felt so perfect. All sense of right and wrong vanished when he ground his hips against her.

Then he did it again. And again!

“Stop!” she whispered, but her voice wobbled. Completely unconvincing.

And of course, he ignored her, continuing to do exactly what he wanted to do. Exactly what she wanted him to do. What she couldn’t ask him to do.

Thankfully, he knew anyway and he continued to press against her, her body climbing higher, closer to that peak. She was no longer aware of anything other than her need for that pressure, that desperate ache that had to be satisfied now that it had been awakened.

Cassy was oblivious to the rest of the world as she rolled her hips against that hardness, that pressure that she needed more than her next breath. In fact, she stopped breathing, her body poised, ready, desperate!

Nasir watched her, shocked that she could be brought this close so quickly. And more turned on than he’d thought possible. She rode him, her body sensuously shifting, pressing and doing exactly what she needed to do. She’d been sitting in that chair, looking so prim and sophisticated. Now she was his. She had transformed from prim and proper, a lawyer and a feminist, into a sexual goddess, intent on her own pleasure. She didn’t care or concern herself with his pleasure, which only made her movements more erotic, more painfully, beautifully sensual.

Those sounds! Damn, he felt as if he could climax just from her movements and the sounds she was making. Everything about her had transformed, even her voice. The noises were gasping, desperate, and hot! Every time she moved, every time she hit that spot right on, she made a gasping noise in her throat.

Obviously, she wasn’t experienced at this so he guided her, showed her how to move. Once she’d found her rhythm, he slipped his hands underneath her sweater and pushed aside the damnable sports bra, releasing her glorious breasts. The weight of them spilled out into his hands and he quickly found her nipple, pinching the sensitive peak. That was all it took!

He watched in amazement as her head fell backwards and her body rocked as she convulsed with pleasure. Just like that! Damn, she was gorgeous! He couldn’t wait to see her like this, completely naked and at his mercy with his erection buried inside of her, her breasts revealed to his gaze and her body shuddering with her release.

Slowly, ever so slowly, her body came down from her climactic high. He watched with fascination as her beautiful, dark eyes opened. Slowly, Cassandra looked around, realizing what had just happened.

He knew the instant that she changed back to the prim, proper lady. His hands were back on her bottom, keeping her in place.

“Look at me, Cassandra,” he commanded harshly. His body was still