Chapter sixty two

She gave tiny gasps in her throat as her fingers knotted together in his hair, as still he teased her more, his

teeth grazing the silk, his tongue moistening her more, and even if it was everything she wanted, it still wasn’t enough. Realisation hit her that, despite

what had taken place in the garden, she’d never seen him naked. Need propelling her, she pulled back a touch, saw the question in his eyes as slowly he stood up. Her fingers, nervous at first, but bolder as desire took over, wrestled with the

buttons of his shirt, pushing the sleeves down over his muscular arms. Closing her eyes in giddy want, her pale breasts pressed against his chest. She felt the

naked silk of his dark skin against her, skin on skin, as she opened his belt and unzipped his shorts. She held her breath in wonder as Alex now shed the

garments that stood between them, and if he’d been beautiful before, he was stunning now.

Never had she seen a more delicious man, his body toned and muscular, his dark, oliv