Page 98 of Sinful Betrayal

At the first touch of his lips against mine, my body seems to melt.

I sink my fingers into his shirt, pulling him closer against me as I part my lips.

He moans as his tongue slides against mine, sending a shiver down my spine.

He forces me backward until I’m pressed up against the door, and his powerful thigh pushes between mine.

“Nina,” he groans before dipping down to kiss my neck.

I gasp at his warm mouth on my skin. I cling to his shirt, arching into his touch as he licks along the column of my neck.

“Is this what you had in mind?” His voice is rough.

I moan, my body trembling with need as Anton rubs against me.

He’s rock hard, and I whimper as my pussy clenches.

The need I have for him is insatiable.

“I don’t normally sleep with guys on the first date… But I think I can make an exception.”

“I’m a lucky man.” He laughs, reaching around me to open the front door. “Now let’s go upstairs before we give one of my guards a show.”

By the time we reach Anton’s room, the straps of my dress are hanging off my shoulders, and my breasts are on full display as Anton backs me over to the bed.

“Look at you,” he practically growls, bending down to take my right nipple into his mouth.

I cry out at the touch, my fingers gripping his hair to hold him in place.

“I’m tempted to keep this dress on. You look incredible in it.”

I moan, arching my back more as he moves to suck on my other breast.

“Whatever you want.”

His teeth graze the sensitive bud.

“What doyouwant, Nina?” His breath tickles my nipple.

He straightens, his eyes molten as he stares down at me.

I have to arch my neck to look up at him and move my hand to cup his erection.

“This.” I squeeze his length.

Anton grits his teeth as I run my palm along the outline of his cock, and I have to press my thighs together as my pussy starts to throb.

“I love how much you crave my cock.”

I rub him harder, smiling, my breasts growing heavy as I feel how big he is.

“It feels so good.” I reach for his belt buckle.

But Anton grips my wrist and shakes his head.

“There’s something I need to do first. Turn around, Nina.” His voice is thick with need, his throat bobbing.

I reluctantly drop my hand and turn around.