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barely feel his breath. Her fingers trailed down to his rigid hard on and she massaged it with anticipation.
    At a loud knock at the door, her elusive prey pulled back with a smile while she stared at him with desperation.
    “I ordered room service. I forgot about it.” He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist on his way to the door. The sudden chill of goose bumps erupted again, followed by the clatter of her teeth in disbelief. So close, she had been so close, dammit .

 
     
    Chapter Five
     
     
    A bottle of chardonnay and half a tray of hors d’oeuvres later, she began to feel brave, or maybe even brazen. Tessa sauntered up to her target wearing her crimson satin negligee. She placed her half-empty glass of wine on the nightstand, led her object of desire across the room, and urged him to sit on the edge of the bed.
    Pulling the smooth material up her thighs, she eased herself into his lap, straddling him, and wrapped her arms around his neck, studying his face. Her mounting attraction had set off a fiery intensity of yearning, making her eager to tantalize him. She was determined the previous coitus interuptus be but a delay in her sexual gratification on this all Hallows’ Eve.
    The heat of his palms stroking the small of her back spurred her on. The speed of her pulse increased and intense warmth washed over her body as she settled on his thighs, fitting over his growing erection. Initiating the closeness with him felt almost forced because she had an agenda. Gliding her hands back from his neck, she cradled his face as she gathered her courage, staring into the chocolate brown of his compelling gaze.
    Samson’s hands slid up and caressed along her shoulders then to her face. His dark, ravenous stare brought a stir to her core as he gripped her tight. Pulling her to him, he devoured her with an impassioned kiss. Her lips parted slightly, welcoming the entry of his sweeping tongue. Responding to his heat and passion, she ground her pelvis against his growing hardness.
    Blazing a trail of kisses down this throat, she reveled in his woody, spicy fragrance—like sweet mahogany and nutmeg. More confident now, she intertwined her fingers in his thick, luscious hair, satisfaction filling her when a low groan emerged from the bottom of his throat.
    He tightened his arms around her waist, stood and swung her around, dropping her onto her back on the bed. She had wondered if he would be meek and shy given his profession. She had convinced herself she would have to be the aggressor, but the man before her was every inch the alpha male as he tore open the hotel robe he had put on earlier, dropping it on the floor.
    Like a panther to its prey, he eased his way on top of her and stroked her mouth to ecstasy with his tongue. Exploring the length of her satin-covered body with his powerful fingers, he pulled the spaghetti straps off her shoulders, freeing her breasts.
    A gasp of bliss slipped out at the exquisite heated tongue whisking one engorged peak while he rolled the other between his fingers.
    Samson leaned back and gazed at her with a sexy grin. “My God, you’re gorgeous.” He kneaded and stroked her taut flesh.
    “You’re not so bad yourself.” Cupping her hand over his, she squeezed his fingers tighter, shuddering in pleasure. He recaptured her lips, and her core clenched as his rock hard cock rubbed over the inside of her thigh. Running her fingers along the bunching muscles of his shoulders, she dug her into the taut skin of his back, urging him even closer while their tongues danced. Samson eased her thighs apart and slid her panties down and off.
    His fingers explored the outer layers of her fleshy folds. Breaking the kiss, he brought his finger to his mouth and tasted it. He slid his hand down to her pussy again and massaged her throbbing clit in slow, torturous circles.
    “Oh.” She gasped and stretched her arms above her head, sprawled out on the luxurious bed, at the mercy of her rogue man