back so her bottom was on the back of the chair. With expertise, he unsnapped the bra, tossing it off to the side as his fingers continued their exploration. He touched her with nothing else but the tips of his fingers but he left nothing untouched. All over, wildfire burned across her skin while her hands held onto the chair behind her. Kneeling in front of her, he slowly slid the red satin down her legs and moved between her knees.
Electra"s head was spinning with the pleasure of just his fingers but when his mouth covered her, she gasped and fell back against the edge of the chair. Dharr held her steady as his mouth brought her to an almost instantaneous climax. He allowed her a small reprieve before he discarded his own clothes and moved inside her. She was unable to breath, think and barely move because of her position on the chair but the whole experience made her feel vulnerable and sexy. After only a few thrusts, she was shaking with her second climax and hanging onto his broad shoulders as if he were the only solid force in the world.
He quickly followed with his own release, then gently picked her up and carried her to the bedroom where he continued to make love to her for the next three hours.
That night, sitting in the opera, Electra glanced over at the man next to her. Her whole world had changed in the past seven days and she was not sure how to gain control of it again. Dharr had control of her body with just a single touch. He was basically hers to command and, although she liked it in the bedroom, she thought about how wonderful it had been walking through the streets of Paris with him. This was much more than just sex, she realized. What had turned out to be a time for her to have an affair with a man more glorious than any of her dreams, had turned out to be something different.
She wasn"t sure what it could be, but she was certainly enjoying herself. Sighing happily, she turned back to face the stage, the actors doing a very good job of Camille but she wasn"t paying much attention to them. She was reliving every moment of their morning and afternoon together, hoping that tomorrow would be just as fun.
Chapter 7
Monday dawned gloomy and boring after a dazzling weekend spent with Dharr. She was still excited to see all the kids again, but without him to wake up next to, there was just something missing.
For the next five days, she worked hard to gain more experience at the school. She"d learned a great deal during her years at school, but applying her knowledge while absorbing the reality of teaching was exhausting. The children were delightful and Dharr called every evening to ask her about her day. He never revealed anything about his own day except for silly things people said or did which always made her laugh. But when she hung up the phone, she wished she had asked more about him. He always seemed very interested in her day and what she"d done and she was felt self-centered when she realized that she hadn"t heard anything about his day.
I t wasn"t just about that she wanted to reciprocate, she thought as she flicked off her light one night and stared out the dark window at the stars and moon. She found that she wanted to know more about the man. She wanted to know everything there was to learn about him. She found him intellectually fascinating as well as physically appealing.
She chuckled and pulled the covers up higher. The term “appealing” wasn"t enough for what she felt for Dharr. There was something about him that lured her in an elemental way. It wasn"t just his looks. It was a combination of his dominating personality, his dangerous looks and the aura of power that surrounded him. Throw in an obviously superior intelligence and that gorgeous body and Electra knew she was completely infatuated with the man. She should be concerned but she didn"t examine what had become, in a short span of time, an addiction.
Thursday night, she picked up her cell phone, answering it on the first ring,
Electra"s head was spinning with the pleasure of just his fingers but when his mouth covered her, she gasped and fell back against the edge of the chair. Dharr held her steady as his mouth brought her to an almost instantaneous climax. He allowed her a small reprieve before he discarded his own clothes and moved inside her. She was unable to breath, think and barely move because of her position on the chair but the whole experience made her feel vulnerable and sexy. After only a few thrusts, she was shaking with her second climax and hanging onto his broad shoulders as if he were the only solid force in the world.
He quickly followed with his own release, then gently picked her up and carried her to the bedroom where he continued to make love to her for the next three hours.
That night, sitting in the opera, Electra glanced over at the man next to her. Her whole world had changed in the past seven days and she was not sure how to gain control of it again. Dharr had control of her body with just a single touch. He was basically hers to command and, although she liked it in the bedroom, she thought about how wonderful it had been walking through the streets of Paris with him. This was much more than just sex, she realized. What had turned out to be a time for her to have an affair with a man more glorious than any of her dreams, had turned out to be something different.
She wasn"t sure what it could be, but she was certainly enjoying herself. Sighing happily, she turned back to face the stage, the actors doing a very good job of Camille but she wasn"t paying much attention to them. She was reliving every moment of their morning and afternoon together, hoping that tomorrow would be just as fun.
Chapter 7
Monday dawned gloomy and boring after a dazzling weekend spent with Dharr. She was still excited to see all the kids again, but without him to wake up next to, there was just something missing.
For the next five days, she worked hard to gain more experience at the school. She"d learned a great deal during her years at school, but applying her knowledge while absorbing the reality of teaching was exhausting. The children were delightful and Dharr called every evening to ask her about her day. He never revealed anything about his own day except for silly things people said or did which always made her laugh. But when she hung up the phone, she wished she had asked more about him. He always seemed very interested in her day and what she"d done and she was felt self-centered when she realized that she hadn"t heard anything about his day.
I t wasn"t just about that she wanted to reciprocate, she thought as she flicked off her light one night and stared out the dark window at the stars and moon. She found that she wanted to know more about the man. She wanted to know everything there was to learn about him. She found him intellectually fascinating as well as physically appealing.
She chuckled and pulled the covers up higher. The term “appealing” wasn"t enough for what she felt for Dharr. There was something about him that lured her in an elemental way. It wasn"t just his looks. It was a combination of his dominating personality, his dangerous looks and the aura of power that surrounded him. Throw in an obviously superior intelligence and that gorgeous body and Electra knew she was completely infatuated with the man. She should be concerned but she didn"t examine what had become, in a short span of time, an addiction.
Thursday night, she picked up her cell phone, answering it on the first ring,
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