Chapter 407

• The command was a low growl that resonated through her, and when she lifted her heavy lids, she saw that Ahsan’s sharp cheekbones were stained with dull color, his face a taut mask of undisguised hunger. Once again, the voice in her head advised caution, but her body had a will of its own. Her fingers fumbled with his shirt buttons until eventually the last one was freed, and she pushed the material aside and ran her hands over the olive-gold skin that felt like satin beneath her fingertips, while the mass of black hairs that covered his chest tickled her palms.
• She traced the ridges of his powerful abdominal muscles and felt his stomach contract. She heard him growl something against her skin as he dragged her bra strap down her arm to expose her other breast. She gasped when he caught her swollen nipple between his lips and sucked hard, causing a peculiar sensation to spiral down through her body from her breasts to her pelvis.
• She twisted her hips restlessly as she felt a flood of sticky wetness between her legs. She was burning up, and when he grabbed the hem of her skirt, thrust it roughly up to her waist, and slid his hand between her thighs, she quivered with anticipation, knowing that he was going to touch her where no man had ever touched her before and ease the throbbing ache that consumed her whole body.