As he nuzzled the soft mounds, she shivered and arched her back.Grasping the armrests, Brian leveraged himself to his feet, ignoring the twinge in his thigh.“Up,” he ordered.Pandora arched a brow. Gracefully, and with none of the urgency he felt, she placed her hands on the armrests where his had been and rose to her feet. The platform pumps brought her almost to his height. He wanted to grab her, force her to feel the same frenzy he did. Any moment he could wake up and this would all be a dream. He’d be lying in bed with a limp dick and a bum leg.Looping her arms around his neck, she offered her mouth up for another kiss, which he gladly took. Running his hands down her body, he reveled in the silky texture of the fabric under his palms.Lowering the zipper, he had to pause or lose it when Pandora shimmied against him.“Tickles,” she said, ducking her face.“Really?” He ran his fingertips down her spine, starting below the knot holding the dress up at her neck. He got all the way to the spot between her shoulder blades before she shuddered.
