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promising her more, all uninterrupted. 
    She thought about what he was saying, about the implications and with a smile, she stepped forward, right into his arms. 
    “You won’t regret this,” he said as he pulled her up against him, burying his face in her hair. 
    “I know,” she replied, her heart already pounding rapidly and he wasn’t even kissing her.  She was twenty years old and ready for this step.  She wanted very badly to know what it was like, but not badly enough to have sex with anyone other than this man with his strong arms, his intelligence and strength, his wit and the way he touched her. 
    He lifted her up and carried her through the penthouse.  Siri wasn’t really aware of the passing rooms but she was very conscious of this man and how small and fragile she felt as he held her. 
    “I’m going to turn on the lights,” he said as he lowered her legs down.  “I want to see you,” he explained gently. 
    Siri thought about that and smiled her agreement.  She might want the lights off, but then she wouldn’t be able to see him and that would be a shame, she thought. 
    With the soft glow of the bedside table illuminating them, he pulled her back into his arms and kissed her.  It was slow and thorough and he didn’t stop until the stiffness left her shoulders and she was clinging to him once again. 
    His fingers were in her hair and she reached up, wanting to touch him as well.  As she moved against him, she felt his fingers against her stomach, and t h en against her skin and she gasped with the intensity of that touch.  When his hand cupped her breast she jerked backwards, her eyes surprised.  But then she realized that she liked the heat, the spark and she slammed right back against him, her hand reaching for his to put his hand back on her breast, moaning with pleasure as his fingers slid along the skin of her breast, his thumb moving against her nipple and she could barely stand as the heat surged through her. 
    Clinging to his shoulders, she gasped and moved her own hands up, reveling in the way he felt.  It was like hard silk, she thought. 
    With a flick of his wrist, her bra was released and pulled off, tossed behind him and Malik pulled back to look down at her half naked body.  “You’re so beautiful,” he growled and lifted her up so she was laying on the bed, his arms holding him above her as he tasted what he’d just felt.
    The moment Malik’s mouth covered her nipple Siri thought she would explode.  Her fingers were clenching the fabric of his shirt and she tried to catch her breath, wanting to feel his skin.  She tentatively unbuttoned his shirt and let her fingers slide inside, testing to see if he would be angry but his reaction startled her.  He came off the bed and tore his shirt off, then came back to her, his hand reaching down and doing exactly as she’d done a moment ago.  As his hand held hers, his eyes closed and she could see he was gritting his teeth as he moved her hand along his skin.  When he was sure she wouldn’t move her hand away, he released it and came back to her breast. 
    She knew she’d found a sensitive spot when his mouth sucked harder and she ached with the need she didn’t fully understand.  It was almost painful and she lifted her legs, pressing herself against the erection she could feel on her stomach. 
    Malik moved to the other breast and Siri wasn’t sure she liked this any longer.  “Please, no more,” she gasped as he teased her nipple, her body aroused to the point where she couldn’t take any more .   Or at least she thought that was the case.
    “Much more,” Malik contradicted and moved down to her stomach.
    As soon as his mouth was gone from her breast , she missed the intensity and wanted him back, but then he kissed her stomach and she loved that as well, the feeling almost like a tickle, but much more intense. 
    He slid her skirt off, taking her underwear with him and, for the first time, Siri felt