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exquisite.

    ‘Nikos…’ His name left her lips as a whimpered plea and she tossed her head from side to side
    when he transferred his mouth to her other swollen crest and metered the same delicious torture.

    He growled something she did not catch, but his intention became clear when he unfastened the
    last button of his jacket and spread the material to reveal the faint curve of her stomach and the
    triangle of dark curls clustered at the junction between her thighs. He moved so that he was
    kneeling above her, and Kitty blushed when he trailed his eyes deliberately down her body. The
    knowledge that he had watched her undress earlier was no help. She had been unaware of his
    presence, and even beneath the bright moon she must have been partly in shadow. Now she was
    completely exposed to him. No man had ever seen her body before, and desperate shyness,
    combined with her insecurities about her figure, caused her to try and shield herself with her
    hands.

    It was time to end this craziness, Nikos acknowledged, trying to ignore the stomach-dipping
    sense of disappointment that clawed at his insides. He couldn’t quite comprehend how they had
    got to this point. He’d had no intention of actually having sex with the waitress he’d met only
    hours before, but she was so sexy she would tempt a saint, let alone a mortal man who was
    burning up with sexual frustration.

    But Rina had tensed, he could sense her uncertainty, and it would be unfair of him to try and
    persuade her to take their passion to its ultimate conclusion—even though he was certain that
    with patience and restraint he could arouse her to a level where she would willingly make love
    with him. Another moment and he would refasten the jacket and bring them both back down to
    reality, he told himself. He took a deep breath, nostrils flaring as he fought for control, but he
    could not resist stroking his hand lightly over her stomach, and then lower.

    Her thighs were silky smooth, and he caught her faint gasp when he brushed his fingers through
    her silky curls. ‘Why do you want to hide yourself from me?’ he murmured huskily. ‘You have a
    beautiful body, Rina. I’m sure you can be in no doubt that I’m massively turned on by you,’ he
    added self-derisively, knowing that she could hardly miss the throbbing hardness of his erection
    pressed against her thigh.

    ‘Are you?’ her breathy little voice whispered in the silent cave and Nikos stiffened, thinking that
    she was taunting him. But there was no hint of teasing in the big brown eyes that were focused
    on him. She reminded him of a timid deer that was poised for flight, and yet, with gentle
    handling, might stay and allow him closer.

    ‘What do you think?’ he said quietly as he took her hand and laid it over the bulge beneath his
    trousers. He watched her eyes widen, her pupils hugely dilated, and could not resist lowering his
    head and kissing her softly swollen mouth. The feel of her lips parting beneath his threatened to
    shatter his self-control, and, tempted beyond bearing, he slid his hand between her legs and
    delicately probed the tightly closed edge of her femininity. Her whole body jerked with reaction,
    and he thought for a moment that she would reject him, but then she slowly relaxed, and his
    blood thundered in his veins when he gently parted her and discovered the unmistakable
    evidence of her arousal.

    Kitty’s heart was beating so fast that she was sure it would burst through her chest as she felt
    Nikos part her, and she caught her breath when he slowly inserted a finger between her silken
    folds. She could feel the betraying dampness between her legs and was embarrassed that he
    would know she was aroused, but he gave a low growl of satisfaction and eased deeper inside her
    while his thumb pad found the tight little nub of her clitoris and tenderly stroked across it with
    devastating effect.

    ‘Oh…’ The shock of experiencing her first intimate male caress caused