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After he’d been sleeping for a couple of hours, Hunter’s fingers swept across Tessa’s breast Just a whisper of thetouch Was he asleep? Oblivious to the way he was sending her heart into overdrive? Making her wet in anticipation? Her nipple tingled, but she didn’tto discern if he ake and had felt her up on purpose, or was asleep and it was just an accident

His hand rested on her breast this time, the pal her He ake, the cad Then hehis thumb across the sensitive nub in a slow, sensual caress

Lulled into sweet ecstasy, she didn’t respond, afraid he’d stop if he knew she ake He stroked her breast, and then as if the sensation couldn’t have beenher She took in a sharp breath His hand odly one!" She didn’t even know him! He didn’t even know himself, for heaven’s sakes

Did he remember he wasn’t attached to another wo hand and kissed it

"I knew you were pretending to be asleep," he said, the timbre of his voice dark and seductive

Her body heated with chagrin Caught in the act She sht you were asleep, at first"

She was dying to ask if there was someone special in his life, but was afraid to learn the truth--that maybe he still didn’t know, but he was too horny to care, or he did have someone, but he was still too horny to care

"I can’t proainst her hair with a feather-light touch

His action sent a shiver of expectation down her spine "Are you free?"

"There’s no one"

She let out a heavy sigh

"I still can’t proet," she teased, but she was afraid he ain "Really slis around here"

"You haven’t been with atime," Hunter said, as if he knew her whole blamed, pathetic lifestyle

But she couldn’t lie to hih her

"I’ll try to be gentle It’s been a good long while for ers encircling her breast in a slow caress

As much of a hunk as he was, she didn’t believe it for a entle She wanted him to devour her whole

His hand shifted to her shoulder, and he rubbed her with a tenderfor her to entle, too," she said

His lusty chuckle heated her blood Boy, had she found a pile of treasure when she went to gather wood on the beach yesterday afternoon

Hunter unfastened her bra, and then slid the straps down her arms, every move he made deliciously sensual No man had ever undressed her before, and the sensation sent a delectable heat skittering through her He brushed aside her hair, exposing her neck, then licked the super-sensitive skin, his waraze hot anting And then he bent his head, pressed hisher ar with his action

She placed her hands against his naked chest, noting the tension in his hard, lean er bruised or cut, the s to the waistband of the sweats-- enticingly provocative

Although the room was icy cold, his touch heated an internal flame so white hot, she wanted to ditch the covers and expose every delectable inch of hi pleasure But hehis fingers underneath the top edge of her panties, teasing her skin, back and forth

He brushed his lips against her ers upward across her sto a trail to her breast All her bones dissolved as sheher swollen breast A wet ache between her legs cos on his sweats Not waiting for his reaction, she jerked the pants down to his thighs

His arousal sprang free and he half-groaned or growled And lost control of his slow and iven her mountain man permission to ravish her like a woman in need and not treat her like she was a delicate flower

He kicked off the sweats and slid her panties down her hips and lower, his tongue penetrating her , decisive, as if the invisible bars of the cage holding hihs, he opened her to hih her short curly hairs, all the way to her woed subtly, a hint of a sle" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7451196230453695" data-ad-slot="9930101810" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true"></ins>