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He shifted slightly, brushing against her--but that wasn’t nearly enough, and roan escaped her, and then, oh, finally, blessedly then, she stopped taking tiave hily as lost as his was

Her fingers tangled in his hair, angling his head for deeper, better contact On and on this new, hotter kiss continued, until they were biting at each other, s He wanted more, so much more, and hisback

Then she began to rock against hiainst his He was desperate to get closer to her, as close as a man could be with a woman Wanted it, needed it so badly

"Zacharel, I want… I need…"

Exactly want he wanted and needed, he prayed "Anything Naive it to you"

"Roll to your side"

He obeyed in an instant, so that they were face-to-face, body-to-body His every exhalation blended with her every inhalation,them one, even in so small a way

"Your hands…on me," she commanded "But only if you want to I mean, we can stop if you’d--"

"No stopping," he rushed out, then forced hi But I’o nice and easy" He would force himself

"Okay, yes Please Slow"

He released only one hand from captivity to lift the he bronze, and his a lighter gold; it was such a delicious contrast, inflaree

"You are so beautiful, Annabelle"

"Really?"

Yes, oh, yes "Yourto tell le

A pleasant blend of relief and satisfaction soared through hih, in bed "What do you wantto do?" she breathed

Strip hi held back--things she wasn’t ready for Steady

"I will put my hands on you, as you de for her reaction She an to burn, burn so deliciously, hotter than the rest of him as he kneaded her

Another moan left her

Yessss More

"Your skin is like fire," she said on a rip on her breast, allowed his fingers to trace over the little pink bead in the center again and again

Until she gasped out, "Zacherel, I can handle the next step Pro her at her word, he bent his head, lower, lower still, but when his lips hovered directly over her, he paused, again waiting Though she panted and mewled, she never turned froue flicked out on an exploratorythe warue…the taste of her in his reater?

"I’ue to play, tracing fro he learned in the ensuing minutes: the more he played with her, the more broken entreaties he earned froher still He wasn’t sure how ed his hands along the plane of her stomach and untied her pants Her cries of approval did not cease, so he allowed his fingers to tunnel don… She wasn’t wearing any panties

"Wait," she said brokenly, her legs squeezing together

He froze

Cheeks rosy, she asked, "Are you… Do you knohat to expect?"

She wasn’t expressing concern for as happening, but concern for his mindset "I do"

"And you’re okay with that?"

"Sweetheart, I am more than okay with that"