Chapter 226

The invitation sent a thrill through her. Amelia let her hands explore the contours of his torso, tracing the definition of his muscles, learning the feel of his skin beneath her touch. When her fingers brushed across his nipple, he inhaled sharply, his own hands tightening on her waist. Bolder now, she leaned forward to press her lips to his collarbone, tasting the salt of his skin. His response was immediate, a low groan as his head tilted back, giving her better access. "Your turn," he murmured after a moment, his hands finding the straps of her nightgown. He paused, seeking permission with his eyes. Amelia nodded, and he slowly slid both straps down her arms. The nightgown slid down her body before it pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but simple lace panties. Niko's sharp intake of breath was gratifying. His eyes traveled over her body with unmistakable appreciation. "You are even more beautiful than I imagined," he said hoarsely. She should have felt exposed, vulnerable,