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Another long pause "You’re teasing rowled, reaching over to hook his hand around the back ofmy head to his And this kiss This kiss

Wow

His lips caresseda ue slid in with confidence Our previous kisses had been a it every day of his adult life Our tongues tangled and writhed, and my blood pressure shot up about a hundred points I was hot everywhere Arousal blosso outith each ue He was quickly, coolly enslaving me

Despite the fact that he just told ht have changed his ainst his chest, rubbing the--a blacksmith’s chest I continued to touch him firmly like I knew he preferred

Suddenly, I felt his hand slide againstwith that same deep pressure My stomach so each other, ue exploring my mouth with the intrepidity of an astronaut on a neorld, s than held back by the need for safety

As his hand continued to stroke my stomach, I noticed that each tiain I ran h his shirt, and was rewarded with his quickening breath

I yanked h jaw, then his throat, all the way down to the neckline of his shirt before kissing back up again His Adam’s apple bobbed beneathainst hi his way acrossue "Touch me…touch my chest" My voice sounded shaky with my desire

His hands on my back froze and his ain and his hand cupped my breast Immediately, ainst the already sensitive nub, sending shocks of heat fro that desire to a laser-thin focus

"Wil," I whispered between follow-up kisses

"Yes?" he said

"I have another breast And you have another hand"

I didn’t have to tell hian to lavish attention on the neglected breast When he rolled both his thuin my body was pulled so taut you could play a s of a violin

I needed to feel the heat of his body next toof skin on skin My hands dropped to his waist, slid under his T-shirt and across his flat stomach His eyes snapped shut and his hands froze I wasn’t sure if this would be the point where he’d pull back, so I pressed e

"Take your shirt off"

He opened his eyes, looking again aton the neck of his shirt and pull it up over his head

That didn’t takeone layer of clothing closer to the goal "Now--"

But he was already reaching forit at the neck I moved his hands to the bottom hem of the shirt instead