All this time, it was the first time she'd ever felt a man's desire this strong.
Before this, he'd wanted her too, but never like today—so completely unchecked.
"What do you… what do you want to do?" She forced herself to bear with her pounding heart, turned her head to look at him, met the man's deep eyes, and her body suddenly went tense.
Walter Schmidt didn't speak, just lowered his head to look at her. From his angle, with the way she was twisting her neck, her neck looked slender, her collarbones sexy, and the low-cut nightdress couldn't hide the swell of her breasts. The skin there was fair and smooth, every inch tempting a man's mind.
With a sudden flex of his wrist, he spun her body around, then pressed her against the door, his burning lips crushing down…
They really hadn't been together for a long time. Once a man's passion is lit, it's impossible to control, and Emma Benson was being teased by him until she was aroused too.
