Despite her fears and her insecurities, Amira never felt more at ease with a man. It showed in the confidence with which she said, “Do as you please with me, sir.”
The feverish kiss that followed Xavier’s confession - in which he said she was driving him crazy - was not like any they had shared before. It almost felt as if he was hungry for her. And in a way, he was.
Even though he had warned her about the possibility of him damaging the wedding dress, he did no such thing. His touches were scorching hot, sure, but they were slow and mesmerizing. He took his time to explore her body. He also took his time to undress her.
When she was in nothing but her white underwear set, and the wedding gown had been discarded on the floor, she looked into his deep brown eyes and saw the fierce lust
