His green gaze flicked from her face to the gap slowly widening between the edges of her corset. Appetite had sharpened his brutal good looks even more. Her own desire coiled in tight, hot spirals in her belly. Unconsciously she bent her knees and spread her legs. His eyes snapped to her face, so fierce with hunger she licked her lips. He growled. Suddenly he sat up, grabbed the edges of her corset in both hands, and jerked. Silk ripped and ribbons snapped. Erin’s eyes widened as he dragged the remains of the corset off her body and threw it across the room. Her fragile thong panties were the next to go, sacrificed to one impatient jerk. Naked, wearing only her white lace stockings, Erin stared up at him as desire seared her veins in a white-hot wave. The bulge in his silk trousers looked more like a baseball bat than an erection. Slowly, darkly, he smiled. “Naked bound blonde.
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