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tired to move, so she lay her head on his thigh and toyed with his cock.
    “One more time,” he panted, this time deftly flipping them over and shifting so his hips weren’t directly over her head.
    “I can’t. No more, please.”
    “You’re mine now, Elise. If I want you to come again, come again you shall.”
    With this promise, he set his mouth over her and proceeded to do just that.

Epilogue
     
     
     
    One year later…
     
    “Elise, did you like that journey to India?” Raphael asked, relaxing in a chair near the back entrance to their private island home.
    “Yes,” she murmured, “you know I did.” She teased him with a smile. She danced before him, naked, in the bright sunlight. Her body was tanned, her nipples hard, dark points and her pussy, now waxed smooth from their recent travels, beckoned him. “I was happy to see Miguel at the mercy of that prince.”
    “Me too. It may have been wrong to sell him, but I like knowing he’s miserable better than knowing he’s dead.”
    “It is better. And the prince said we can visit whenever we want to show him how much in love we are.”
    Raphael smiled at the twinkle in his woman’s eye. She was more a pirate than she’d believe. “Come here, mi amor ,” he told her, enjoying the way her body swayed toward him. “Enough about my cousin. I love watching you dance in the sunlight. See what you do to me?” He referenced his cock, hard and past ready to have her again. She ran her fingers over him and spun slowly, undulating her ass before turning back.
    “You tease, mi Elise. Have I told you lately how you tempt me?”
    “Tell me.” She straddled his legs and shifted against his body.
    “You tempt me to be a better man, a selfless man, a man who loves you more than life itself.”
    She sighed and settled her body over his cock. “And your love, Raphael, is what has set me free. Use my temptations, mi amor , and give me freedom to love you forever.”
    He wrapped his hands around her hips and thrust up, causing her to make that gasp that made his cock pulse. “For you, cariño , anything.”

 
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    Excerpt
     
    Chapter One
     
     
    “Hold on, I’ll be right there,” Stacy Dalton called out when her doorbell rang. “Good Lord,” she muttered, snagging her heel on a throw rug, “he’s early.”
    She double-checked the little details as she hurried to the front door. “Dining room table set, check. Dinner almost ready, check. Wine out, check. Dress, hair and make-up…” She trailed off as she inspected herself in the hall mirror. “Check. Well,” she whispered to her reflection, “here goes nothing.”
    She opened the door and her smile froze. Damn, he’s not early after all. It’s not even him .
    “Um, hi? Can I help you?” she asked the young man at her doorstep. She peered over his wide shoulder to see if Martin had pulled up yet.
    “I hope so,” he said, his deep voice instantly capturing her attention. “Are you Stacy Dalton?”
    She paused and gave him a more thorough inspection. He stood tall, maybe six feet, and wore an expensive suit. His short dark brown hair was neatly styled, but it was his eyes, deep hazel and intense, that held her attention once she stopped looking all over the place. Captivating . He smiled then, and she thought she might melt. She trailed her gaze over him again and blushed when he cocked a smooth brow.
    “I am,” she finally answered.
    He held out his hand, and she gave him hers, momentarily surprised by the kiss he placed on the backs of her fingers. “It is a pleasure to meet you. I’m Graham Rosen. Martin Rosen’s son.”
    “Oh,” she sighed, then registered what he’d said. “Oh! Oh, please come in.” She wondered what had happened.
    He stepped over the threshold and she closed the door, turning at the same time as Graham.
    “How is your dad? Is he okay?”
    “He’s fine, but didn’t