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.His eyes gleamed his satisfaction as he shifted slightly, the hardness of his thighs slowly grinding against hers and clearly telling her of his own arousal as his mouth finally claimed hers.Elizabeth clung to the muscled strength of Rogan’s shoulders as he kissed her deeply, hungrily, before his tongue thrust fiercely into the heat of her mouth in a rhythm that quickly had Elizabeth panting and pliant in his arms as her tongue duelled with his.But it wasn’t enough.Elizabeth wanted his hands on her.Wanted to touch him too.Wanted to caress the silken hardness she could feel pressed against the ache between her thighs.One of her hands moved between them to glide down the hard contours of his chest and stomach, down to—Rogan broke the kiss and pulled back slightly as he captured her caressing hand and held it firmly in one of his.‘Unbutton your blouse for me, Beth,’ he encouraged her gruffly.Unbutton…? ‘I can’t,’ she groaned self-consciously.‘Yes.You.Can,’ he said, and he moved back slightly.‘Come on, Beth,’ he said huskily.‘One button at a time.Slowly,’ he cautioned softly, and he held Elizabeth’s gaze captive by his as her shaking fingers moved to quickly unbutton the first two buttons of her blouse.Elizabeth felt totally bereft without the touch of Rogan’s mouth against her own, without the heat of his body pressed so intimately against her.Nevertheless, her hands trembled slightly as they slowly released each button of her blouse from its fastening, the air cool against the heat of her bare flesh, her nipples pressed eagerly against her lacy bra.‘Take it off,’ Rogan growled, once the blouse was completely unfastened.‘Rogan—’‘I said, take it off, Beth.’ The darkness of his gaze held hers unblinkingly.‘Take it off so that I can put my mouth on you,’ he added.She slowly shrugged her blouse from her shoulders and let it slide down her arms onto the floor, self-consciously aware of her swollen and sensitised breasts inside her bra, the dusky nipples pebble-hard against the softness of the material.‘Better,’ Rogan grated as he easily lifted her to sit her on top of one of the work surfaces.‘Now the bra,’ he encouraged softly.Elizabeth swallowed hard.‘Do you expect me to do all the work?’He gave a humourless smile.‘I’m just making it clear who is seducing whom.’Elizabeth drew in a sharp breath.‘It doesn’t have to be this way, Rogan.’‘Yes, it does,’ he insisted, placing a hand on either side of her on the worktop and pinning her to the spot.‘I’m going to be inside you, Beth.Going to take you.Going to take you so fiercely and give you so much pleasure, over and over again, that you’ll have to beg me to stop.Now, take off the bra!’ A nerve pulsed in the tautness of his clenched jaw.She should be angry with his demands.At the very least apprehensive at the fierceness of his lovemaking.Instead Elizabeth felt the tremors in her body deepen.She was throbbing.Aching.Wanting.Needing.She needed Rogan inside her…now!She straightened her shoulders, the movement thrusting her breasts forward.‘Unfasten it for me.’Those dark eyes narrowed on her fiercely for several breathless seconds, before he curved an arm about her back and released the fastening on her bra with one economical movement.He peeled the straps down her arms and threw the small lacy scrap of material onto the floor with her blouse.All without the steady darkness of his gaze so much as flickering from holding hers captive.Elizabeth’s mouth went dry as she attempted to breathe.Her skin felt hot and tight.That throbbing fire was increasing between her thighs.She stopped breathing altogether as Rogan finally lowered his gaze to look down at her naked thrusting breasts.Knowing what he would see.Feeling how hard and full her dusky nipples were.Longing for him to do as he said and put his mouth on her…‘Rogan…’ she said longingly, long seconds later.When she could no longer take the torment of having only the heat of his gaze on her.‘I want you now!’Rogan raised that devouring gaze from Elizabeth’s breasts, his eyes searching as he looked into her face.Her eyes were dark and hot, the pupils dilated.Her cheeks were flushed and soft.The fullness of her lips swollen and slightly parted.Oh, yes, Elizabeth wanted him.As Rogan had intended she would when he deliberately began this seduction.The only problem was that he now wanted her so badly himself that he was in danger of losing control of his own body before he had so much as touched her!He should get out of here.Away from her and from the temptation she represented.Instead he reached out to part her legs, before placing his hands on either side of her waist and lifting her forward, hard against the bulge of his arousal.Her naked breasts were firm and so incredibly hot through the thin material of his T-shirt, and he began to move slowly against her, grinding his hardness against the full nub of her arousal.He didn’t touch her in any other way, just continued to thrust against her.Pleasuring her in that way slowly, grindingly, until Elizabeth cried out in a hot and throbbing release that almost took Rogan with her.He felt every quiver of that shuddering release as she arched into him, her head falling forward to rest against his shoulder as she rode that pleasure to the end.Rogan was so hard now, so desperate to be inside her, that he physically ached with that need.He moved back slightly to peel off his T-shirt before unbuttoning his jeans and discarding them, along with his boxers, supporting Elizabeth’s weight as he lifted her down onto the tiled floor and stripped off the rest of her clothing.His breath caught in his throat as he looked down at her lithe nakedness.Firm and thrusting breasts tipped by hard, rosycoloured nipples.Waist long and slender.Hips and legs curvaceous, with deep copper curls nestled between her thighs.Elizabeth gazed her fill of Rogan in return as he stood naked in front of her.The broadness of his powerful shoulders.The flatness of his stomach.His hard, jutting arousal between muscled thighs…She felt weak at the knees just looking at him!‘Put your legs around me, Beth,’ he instructed her as he easily lifted her back up onto the worktop.She raised her gaze dazedly.‘What—?’‘Just do it…!’ he growled.Bewildered, Elizabeth shifted forward slightly, her hands clinging to Rogan’s shoulders as she wrapped her legs about his waist, groaning low in her throat as the heat of her core now pressed against the hard, silken arousal that had already given her such pleasure.That same pleasure flooded her again, heated her, and her neck arched in supplication as Rogan bent his head and his lips and tongue took possession of one hard and sensitised nipple, teeth gently biting.The sensations rocketed through Elizabeth’s body to once again centre between her parted thighs
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