The soft moan from her throat wrapped around his cock, making it as hard as it had been before the waiter interrupted them. He tightened his arms around her and deepened the kiss. She parted her lips and touched his tongue with hers. Daniel nipped her lower lip, drew it between his teeth, licked the gentle bite to soothe it. Twyla responded by snuggling closer to him.

He groaned when he felt those full breasts pressed to his chest. It would be easy to lose control if he didn't slow things down.

Daniel ended the kiss. He rested his forehead against Twyla's and fought to breathe. The quick puffs of air from her mouth proved she was as affected as he by their kisses.

"Wow," he breathed. "You're one hell of a kisser."

"I was just thinking the same thing about you. Why did you stop?"

He lifted his head so he could look into her incredible blue eyes. "Because I was three seconds away from tearing off your dress."

"Considering this is my favorite dress, I'd rather you didn't tear it. However..." A siren's smile touched her lips. She released the top button of his shirt. "There's another way to take off my dress."

Daniel swallowed. "Twyla, I..." He looked at her hand when she released the second button.

"You what?"

He forgot what he was going to say when she loosened the third button. Gazing into his eyes, she slid her hand inside his open shirt and caressed his chest. "Mmm, nice body. You must work out."

The feel of her palm on his skin sent his blood pressure skyrocketing. Cradling her nape in one hand, he pulled her closer and kissed her again. He darted his tongue into her mouth, savored the answering touch of her tongue against his. She released the rest of his buttons while they kissed and tugged his shirt from his pants. Spreading it wide, she continued to touch his chest and stomach.

Daniel slid his free hand up her smooth leg and beneath her dress. He paused at the top of her thigh, then continued to her ass cheek. No panties. God, how sexy was that?

Continuing his exploration, he found the thin elastic that divided her cheeks. Not bare, but wearing a thong. With one fingertip, he traced the elastic until he reached the beginning of the silky fabric covering her pussy. He pressed ever so lightly on her anus and was rewarded with her moan.

"I think we're wearing too many clothes." He kissed her again, and again. "What do you think?"

Instead of answering with words, she moved away from him and rose to her feet. Grasping the hem of her dress, she pulled it over her head and dropped it on the floor.

Daniel started at her face and slowly moved his gaze down her body. Tall, voluptuous, creamy skin. Her red bra and thong trimmed with black lace was the sexiest underwear he'd ever seen. Her lush breasts spilled over the top of her bra. Her nipples clearly showed through the red fabric. His mouth watered with the desire to draw them into his mouth, suck them until they were even harder.

"Your turn," she said with that siren's smile.

He stood and shrugged out of his shirt as he toed off his shoes. When he reached for his belt, Twyla covered his hands with hers.

"Let me do that."

She dropped to her knees before him, giving him an excellent view of her breasts. He ran his fingers over the top of the full mounds while she unbuckled his belt. Her skin was so soft, so smooth. He wanted to start kissing her neck and work his way down her body to her toes.

Daniel sucked in a sharp breath when Twyla's hand brushed across his hard flesh. The rasp of his zipper sounded loud in the quiet room. She tugged his pants past his hips. They fell to his feet.

She sat back on her heels as he stepped out of his pants and removed his socks. He stood before her in nothing but a pair of dark brown briefs.

"Those too," she whispered.

The briefs landed on top of his slacks.

She inhaled and slowly blew out her breath. "You're magnificent, Daniel."

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