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His hand slid lower and cupped her breast She moaned with the intih her when he skimmed his thumb over her pearled nipple
She broke off the kiss, pressing her mouth to his chin, his jaw, his neck She daoing where she wished, frohts had he decided to prove that he did indeed understand the purpose of buttons and buttonholes?
He cradled her face between his strong hands, forced her to , Anne I won’t be able to stop So tell me now: do I take you to my bed or do I juh, but all she seeo"
Thank God, Tristan thought Thank God
He’d known she’d be exquisite but none of his is had prepared him for the reality of her responsiveness, her flavor, her heat His burgeoning desire astounded hi in his life Even his past hunger for revenge arfed by the need clawing through him to possess her completely and fully
He wanted to exhibit the slowness hich he’d taunted her but he wanted her too badly And she earing so damned many clothes In between kisses he released buttons, untied ribbons, dragged off petticoats--
In between kisses she unknotted his cravat, gave his buttons their freedoed at his clothes--
Between caresses he res--
Between caresses she pulled off his boots, drew his shirt over his head--
It seemed hours but he kneas onlyeach other in
"You’re so beautiful," he rasped Her breasts were high and fired to taste Her belly was flat, her hips narrow He watched as her gaze traveled over him, and he couldn’t ance that he knew he had in it could be frightening to see the clear evidence of his desire for her He should have doused the blasted lamps He should have--
She placed her waraze "I want you"
She devastated hi her into his arms, he carried her to his bed, set her on the sheets with care, then followed her down
Anne welcoth of hiain took her nificent Long legged, strong, powerful She’d seen hiswith his moveinings, she’d never envisioned that a man could look so beautiful A handso that went beyond pleasure It was a fanciful thought, but it had raced through her ht perhaps she should be frightened by as to co it