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"Did you never wonder, Gabrielle?" he said softly, ducking hisvery, very still He’d left just a tiny bit of space between their lower bodies, a tantalizing, te ae it Would not let herself lean into hi with her bottom for that rock-hard arousal he always had She realized then, with a bit of a start, that she liked that he was always hard around her She’d grown accusto, to know that the sin siriche du was so turned on by her And the fact that he was so turned on fed her own desire Being the focus of such intense lust from such an intensely beautiful man/fairy was the erous But she’d known that fro labels: Avoid contact at all cost Didn’t getus, of being forbidden to look at us, and having to pretend you couldn’t see us, did you never wonder what it would be like to touch one of us?" He slid his hands slowly up fro her ti that she wouldn’t, and God help her, she knew she should, but she couldn’t see like a sledgeha tense moment where neither of them moved or spoke
Abruptly, he filled his hands with her breasts
The breath she’d been trying to gather exploded fros in a hiss Her skin sizzled beneath the fabric of her shirt, as nerve endings arced to instant, insatiable life She could only iine how incredible it would feel to have his bare hands on her bare skin; those big, strong blacksmith hands all over her body With that extra brush of Fae he had, she fancied she o up in flay sound that was so anier that her knees nearly buckled, and she swayed for aher to draw in a long ragged inhalation, but he didn’t offer her the full support of his body; he still kept hiht, provocative distance away "You have beautiful breasts, ka-lyrra I’ve been wanting to fill my hands up with these since the moment I saw you Plump and full and soft and" he trailed off with a little purring noise deep in his throat
Gabby closed her eyes; her breasts felt tight in his hands, swelling froainst her cheek as he nudged aside her hair The sleek wet heat of his tongue traced a velvety trail down the side of her neck, sending shivers of sensual delight skittering up her spine She was going to pull away, to stop him Any minute now
"Did you never fantasize about us? Tell ht about it once’ " He laughed huskily, wickedly, as if endlessly aht circles on her breasts, just beneath her nipples, on the soft underside where she was so sensitive Her nipples were so hard they were poking through both her bra and her shirt, hungry for touch
He closed his fingers on the puckered peaks at the precise moment that he bit down on the nape of her neck, and she clenched her teeth to keep fro out He knew, damn him, he knew Her secret fantasies, the inner, eternal battle she waged He knew all about it
"Why so quiet? Why won’t you say it, Gabrielle?" A pause "Because you did think it Many tientle nip on the tender, sensitive cord that ran fro her whole body shiver with desire A delicious light pinch on her nipples "Is it so hard to admit? I know you did You wondered what it would be like for one of us to take you to bed To strip you naked and ive you so much pleasure that it left you li but lay there while your Fae lover fed you froth so he could do it to you again and again So he could ride you slow and deep, take you fast and hard from behind So he could lift you astride him and feel you shudder on top of him when you came So he could lick and taste and kiss every inch of your body until nothing else existed, until all else ceased toto you, the co softly Das andall those things to her Being lifted astride him; on her hands and knees for him as he thrust into her from behind