"Dangerous for who?" Nazneen wondered.
"For both of us," he whispered as if there was real danger, then his gaze dipped to her lips.
Nazneen's heart, which had been racing, suddenly halted. The air became heavy as she saw an equal hunger in his eyes and something else she couldn't comprehend. "You shouldn't have taunted me."
He brought her wrists together, to hold them in one hand, and his other hand came to cup her breast as he looked up and into her eyes again. Nazneen's gaze faltered, her eyelids almost fluttering close at the feel of his hand on her. Oh, that felt so good. More…
He loomed over her, taking her lips again as he kneaded her breast gently at first, then with increasing intensity. Nazneen moaned into his mouth, her hands almost jerking out of his hold, but knowing that if she let them go, she would probably hurt him, she kept them still.
