tongue flicked across her bottom lip. Her lip gloss glistened against her soft, pink, plump lips. Irfaan groaned sexily, and took a step back in order to gain control of himself. She was so sexy, so vulnerable, so innocent, he wanted to pound her hard, deep and fast until she sobbed with pleasure... But first, he had to compose himself. He was supposed to be in control here. He grabbed her by the waist and pushed her backwards gently towards the thick mahogany bedpost at the