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other dates. Then she looked up at him and she caught something in his eyes, something that resonated within herself.
    Rocco looked down at her, saw the instant her realization hit her and he groaned. All of his good intentions went out the door with that pleading in her eyes. She wanted him just as badly as he wanted her and he wasn’t strong enough to stop himself. A split second later, he lifted her onto his lap and kissed her, his hands holding her close. There was only a small moment when she stiffened before he felt her curl into him, her body almost wrapping around him while her arms moved up to his shoulders. He felt her hands move from his shoulders to his hair, then back down again and he was lost.
    His hand moved the jacket out of the way, sliding along her body over the clingy dress that he wanted to peel off of her extraordinary figure. She was so soft, so perfect, every part of her fit into his hands as if she were made for him.
    Rocco realized that his driver had stopped and looked up, his mind slowly registering that they were at his home. Lifting her out of the car, he carried her into his house, kissing her the entire time. There was only one pause on the stairwell when her fingers touched his neck. He almost dropped her, so shocked by the lust that shot through him when her tender fingers touched him that he put her feet down, pressing her against the wall. His intention was to get a better grip on her but she arched against him, her legs shifting against his and his hand slipped down her bare leg and then slowly moved upward, his hand finding the delicate lace of her underwear, caressing her intimately.
    Her gasp of surprise was almost his undoing. Lifting her into his arms once again, h e didn’t relent until he’d laid her down on his bed and even then, his mouth moved from hers down to her neck, nibbling as he slowly found the zipper on the side of her dress.
    Brianna felt the zipper slide down her body and sighed happily as the tight material released its hold on her body. She stretched, arching up so that his hand would touch her…yes! Right there! She wasn’t wearing a bra, no room inside the dress. And when his hand covered her breast, she thought she might just burst into flames right there.
    Rocco had thought that the rest of this woman’s body was perfect, but as he peeled the dress down over her hips and dumped it on the floor by his bed, his body heated up exponentially. He looked down, getting even more excited as he watched her nipples pucker under his exploring fingers.. Everywhere he touched, she sighed with pleasure or whimpered with need. It was driving him crazy, needing to possess her, to shower her with kisses and touch every inch of her skin to discover all her softness for himself.
    Lifting up, he ripped his clothes off of his body, then came back to her, his legs moving in between her own. With one hand, he slipped down her body, exploring her thighs and her hip. When her legs automatically opened for him, he moved into place, his finger slipping inside her heat. When he discovered her wetness, felt her hips rise up to meet his hand and saw the way her mouth opened up as he invaded her body, he could no longer slow down. He reached over and grabbed a condom from his side table, sliding it over his body and then pulled her closer once again. When he slid into her heat, he couldn’t believe how perfect she felt. It was like coming home and finding that it wasn’t enough all at once. He felt a strange resistance, but wasn’t sure what it was and he couldn’t slow down enough to figure it out, needing to bury himself in her heat fully.
    Br ianna felt his invasion. For a moment, she was brought back to reality, shocked at what she was doing. But then his body moved against hers and all anxiety dissipated. She inhaled sharply when there was a brief moment of pain, but after that moment, she was too desperate, not sure what to do but needing him to do something, anything to ease