Chapter 2: Building Tension
She wanted nothing more than to give in to her desires and let Samuel take control.
She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, feeling the softness of it between her fingers. His scent, a mix of warmth and masculinity, filled her senses, making her feel lightheaded.
Samuel pulled away from the kiss, his eyes burning with desire. He ran his hands up and down Rachel's arms, feeling the silkinessof her dress against his fingers. He wanted nothing more than to strip her out of it.
She looked so alluring with that dress barely clinging to her curves, and Samuel couldn't resist the temptation to rip it off.
Samuel's fingers slipped underneath the hem of the dress, slowly inching it up her legs. Rachel gasped as he revealed her silken-smooth skin, and Samuel couldn't help but feel a surge of pride at the sight of her.
Rachel' work to remove his pants, her fingers fumbling with the buttons.
She managed to undo them and gently pulled them down, revealing his boxer briefs.
Samuel's heart skipped a beat as he watched Rachel's eyes darken as she gazed upon his bulge. Her eyes flickered down to the waistband of his boxer briefs, and then back up to his eyes, a hint of mischief in her expression.
"What are you thinking?" Samuel asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Rachel leaned closer, her lips barely grazing his earlobe.