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he asked .
`` i 'm fine . ''
his breath warmed against her ear .
`` you tensed when i touched you . ''
`` i 'm sorry .
i did n't mean to .
i guess i 'm just nervous . ''
pesh turned her around to face him .
`` you do n't have anything to feel nervous about .
if you do n't want to do this anymore , we do n't have to . ''
`` no , i want to do it , '' she assured him .
without another word , his fingers went to her hair .
after he undid the clasp , her hair tumbled down over her shoulders .
an appreciative shudder rippled through her when he nuzzled his face into the strands at her neck .
from there he sought out the zipper at the middle of her back .
slowly , he slid it down .
when the back of the dress gaped open , he took the spaghetti straps and eased them over her shoulders and down her arms .
megan felt his breath warming her back as the dress pooled onto the floor .
she stepped out of it , and then turned to face him .
the heat of his gaze stoked the fire burning deep inside her .
his expression was fierce as he drank in her strapless black bra and panties , along with her heels .
`` you are so beautiful . ''
for some reason , she felt the urge to blush at his words .
guys had told her she was beautiful before , but it did n't feel the same or sound the same coming from them as it did pesh .
the way he said she was beautiful , coupled with the way he looked at her , made her tingle in all the right places .
her hands came to his tie .
after she loosened it , she ripped it off him and slung it to the floor .
deftly , her fingers worked the buttons on his shirt .
when she opened it , she sucked in a breath at the sight of the dusting of dark hair covering his chest .
it trailed down over his washboard abs and down into his pants .
`` you 're pretty beautiful yourself , '' she said with a smile .
as he shrugged off his shirt , her fingers went to his belt .
the entire time she unbuttoned and unzipped him , his burning gaze took in everything she did .
`` why do you keep staring at me ? ''
she questioned quietly .
`` i 'm afraid if i look away , you wo n't be real . ''
his hand cupped her cheek .
`` i 've wanted this for so long-i 've wanted you for so long .
it 's hard to believe that you 're really here . ''
`` touch me , '' she urged .
she took his other hand and brought it to her breast .
`` touch me and feel how real i am . ''
lowering his head , his mouth hovered over hers .
`` breathe me in , '' he instructed , as he kneaded her breast over her bra .
at the feel of his breath against her lips , she inhaled while his heated gaze almost singed her cheeks .
even if she had wanted to , she could n't bring herself to look away from his eyes .
when she exhaled , he inhaled , and it was like they were doing a dance .
it was both relaxing and somewhat erotic .
she 'd never spent time just breathing and gazing into someone 's eyes .
`` now you 've had your first lesson in tantra , '' he murmured against her lips .
she jerked her head back to stare at him in surprise .
`` are you going to do more ? ''
`` maybe . ''
he reached around to undo her bra .
`` do you want me to ? ''
`` i think so . ''
`` then i will .
i want to do whatever is pleasing for you . ''
she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him .
he eased her over to the four-poster bed .
after removing his pants and boxers , he slid her panties down her legs .
as megan sat on the edge of the massive king sized bed , she widened her legs to allow him to step between them .
when he brought his hand to stroke between her thighs , she moaned and let her head fall back .
two fingers entered her and began a slow , teasing assault .
she began to rock her h*ps against his hand , adding the friction she desired .
when she felt his erection rubbing against her leg , she reached between them to take him in her hand .
her eyelids fluttered open , and she stared into his face as they worked each other into a sweaty , panting frenzy .
when pesh curled his fingers inside her , she bit down on her lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure .
her orgasm rocketed through her lower half , causing her head to fall forward onto his chest .
when she came back to herself , pesh was sliding her body up the mattress .
then he was hovering over her , kissing her br**sts and licking her ni**les into hardened peaks .
`` now , pesh , '' she urged .
`` i want you deep inside of me . ''
just as his head nudged against her opening , he stopped .
`` oh no , '' he murmured before rocking back to sit on his knees .
megan propped herself up on her elbows and gazed up at him .
`` what 's wrong ? ''
she hoped that after giving in , he had n't decided to back out at the last minute .
he rubbed the stubble on his cheeks .
`` i , uh ... we ca n't do this without a condom , and i do n't have one with me . ''
`` oh , '' she murmured .
in the heat of the moment , she had totally forgotten about that .
`` you do n't happen to have one ? ''
he asked hopefully .
she shook her head .
`` sorry . ''
`` it 's me who ought to be sorry for putting you in a position like this without protection . ''
when he started to pull away , she sat up to grab his shoulders , urging him to stop .
`` we can still do this .
neither one of us has been with anybody in at least two years-we 've had tests for the hospital . ''
`` that 's all well and good but what about pregnancy ?
are you on the pill ? ''
`` no . ''
she chewed on her bottom lip momentarily .
`` wait a minute , '' she murmured .
in her mind , she began counting down the days since her last period .
`` twenty . ''
`` twenty what ? ''
`` i 'm on day twenty , so we should be safe . ''
`` i 'll still pull out . ''