His hands caressed her waist, then moved upward, pushing her top over her head and tossing it aside. Zara gasped. She wasn't sure it was from the sudden rush of cool air or from the heat of his gaze.
He watched her, scanned every inch of her body. "You are beautiful," he murmured hoarsely.
Zara's face flushed red. Under his heated gaze, her body burned, her nipples hardening beneath the lacy fabric of her bra.
He leaned over and pressed his lips to her throat, trailing his kisses lower to her cleavage. Each kiss left her body burning. She arched beneath him, her fingers tugging at his hair softly.
He put his hands beneath her breasts and pushed the cups of her bra up. The sight of her bare curves made him breathless. "God, Zara…you are gorgeous." His voice trembled with the raw heat of his desire.
He lowered his head, closing his mouth around one bud while his thumb brushed circles over the other nipple.
"Mm…" A throaty moan escaped her mouth as pleasure coursed through her.
