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He stalked toward her “Yes»

She looked up at him His cheeks were flushed, his pupils dilated

He wrapped his arainst his She could feel his arousal pressing against her Hot Strong

Heat began to pool between her legs Hoas it possible? How could she go fro hi on hers She didn't hesitate She kissed hirowl to sound fro his h silk of his tongue sliding against her skin She closed her eyes, her breath coht to hold on to her reason, which was quickly disappearing into a whirlpool of desire “Are you sure,” she paused, wetting her lips, “that you're not controlling er flashed across his face “What do you think?»

Her fingers clenched around the muscular width of his arms “I think I need you more than I've ever needed anyone else I think I want you so er is so sharp” She could feel her body tre “I've never been like this before This isn't me!” And it wasn't She was always cool, always controlled All of her es, were held carefully in check Now she felt wild, reckless Her body was too hot Her clothes too confining

Williahtly over her sensitive lips “Poor Savannah You don't co yet, do you?” His hands soothed her hair back with gentle care “I feel it, too The hunger The need I am as captive to it as you»

Her eyes widened

«I want you,” he whispered, his breath feathering over her “I want youelse on earth You're a fire within er I need»

Her lips tre you,” he continued, his voice husky “I wouldn't do that to you»

She believed him Her lips parted to speak

William stepped back and her arms fell weakly to her sides She felt cold, empty, without him

With a wave of his hand, Willia open “You can leave You can go upstairs and sleep alone You don't have to be withAbout returning to her quiet, eht about hi her arms around him “I want you, William You” Her as her own As was her desire

Willia her easily toward the bed The lights frohtly, pressing her against the strength of his chest She could feel his heart pounding beneath her fingers She could feel the tremor of desire that slid over his body

He placed her in the middle of the bed Before she could even blink, he'd re, surveying her in the flickering candlelight His gaze was intent, almost worshipful as it fell upon her

«You are the ently Her nipple hardened She arched into his touch