finger, stroking her flesh, tormenting her to within an inch of her life.
“Do you want me to stop?” He looked up at her.
“Yes. No. I don’t know.” Vivi wasn’t sure what to say.
“Then let’s go with no,” Rafe said, and renewed his assault on her sense.
* * * *
Rafe pulled her to her feet and cupped her face in his hands. “Do you know how much I want you, Vivi?”
“Probably as much as I want you,” Vivi replied.
Her honesty surprised him, though it shouldn’t have given their previous encounter. It was refreshing to hear.
Rafe tugged the butterfly comb from her hair and watched her curls tumble down her back. He wrapped one long strand around his finger and gently nudged her forward.
“I’m going to kiss you, Vivi.”
“I might just let you, Rafe,” Vivi replied.
“Then I’m going to strip that gown off your body and do all the things I’ve been thinking of doing for the past week.” He trailed his lips across her jaw and down her neck.
“Really? Anything in particular?” Vivi angled her head back, giving him easier access.
Rafe moved his hand under the slit at the side of the gown and cupped her pussy.
Vivi groaned and opened her legs wider.
He slipped a finger inside her and found her wet with need. His control slipping, Rafe took a step back and drew in a ragged breath.
Rafe dropped to his knees and lifted the dress up by the hem. He stood, pulling the gown over her head and then tossed it to the floor.
Vivi stood before him in nothing but a pair of high heels.
“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” He pulled her into his arms and captured her mouth in a kiss.
Vivi wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.
Rafe lifted her into his arms and carried her inside the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him. He laid Vivi on the bed and followed her down, never breaking the contact between their mouths.
Her hands ran over his body, touching him, stroking him through the fabric of his clothes and Rafe broke the kiss and stood.
He yanked off the tuxedo, not caring if the buttons went flying across the room or what tore. All he wanted was to feel his naked flesh against hers.
Rafe stared down at her on the bed, her body illuminated by the moonlight. She lifted her arms to him and he was lost.
Settling his body to hers, Rafe trailed kisses down her neck, then lower still to her breast. Taking her nipple into his mouth, he laved it, bathed it, and suckled it till Vivi was writhing on the bed begging for more.
He moved lower still, nipping at her thighs, then settled himself between her legs.
“Rafe.”
He shook his head. “Enjoy Vivi. This is all for you.”
Rafe parted her folds and drew her into his mouth. She let out a moan, her fingers clenching at his shoulders as he continued to suckle at her pussy.
“Yes, do it, Rafe. Eat my pussy.”
The words coming from her mouth drove him on, as he teased and tormented the small nub. Taking his index finger, he slid it inside her, mimicking the thrusting motions of his cock.
Vivi arched her back on the bed, clenching her muscles tight and he knew she was close to the brink. He increased the pressure of his mouth on her pussy, all the while stroking her fevered flesh, pushing her to climax. He wanted to feel her come against his mouth, wanted to feel her juices on his tongue and wanted to have her come unglued in his bed.
Within seconds, Rafe got his wish as she climaxed against his mouth. Her moans filled his ears as he lifted his head, shifted position and buried his cock deep within her body.
“Fuck me, Rafe.”
The woman knew how to talk dirty in bed and that was something Rafe liked to hear. He didn’t want a shy, retiring violet in his bed, he wanted a she-devil and Vivi was definitely one.
“Tell me what you want Vivi. Talk to me.”
“Harder. I want it harder, Rafe.”
Rafe did as she asked and increased the thrusting of his hips.
“Yes, that’s it. Right there. Oh god, I’m