With a hard push from Cristiano, Siena’s dress slid down her body in a silken whisper, pooling at her feet and leaving her in nothing but a black bra and matching panties. He sucked in a sharp breath. No matter what color she wore, she always managed to enchant him in a way that burned through his veins.
Her perfect figure was like a drug to him — intoxicating, addictive, impossible to resist. It felt as if he had never seen anything more sensual in his life. He was unknowingly drawn to her, as though this was the first naked woman he had ever laid eyes on. And though the truth was far from that, none of the women he had seen before could ever compare. His wife was, without question, the sexiest and most breathtaking woman in his eyes.
His hands moved slowly, deliberately, tracing the d
