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She stilled as he caressed her, mesmerised, then with an articulate murmur, leaned towards him They both froze, held motionless abetween them

The new Greville said to ignore it, to help her up, to send her home

The old Greville whispered it was just a kiss, one she wanted asto kiss her with every breath he took since their interlude in the library Just one more sweet brush of the lips, then he’d put her firth and escort her home

The long lashes shadowing her cheeks fluttered closed and she angled her face up, her lips offered in invitation Even as his brain issued one last warning ‘no’, he felt himself lean down and kiss them

He half-expected, after the fright she’d just had, that she’d push hiy for his effrontery half-formed in his brain

Instead, she did soh, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him back

Sweetness and lust and pleasure and anticipation flooded hi since he’d felt the exquisite joy of a woman’s embrace But this was more than just a woman, any woman

This was Amanda, a lady for whoenerosity touched hience and coalitarian views sparked in hi as his desire

Then he felt the tentative, exploring touch of her tongue and all his good intentions of ending the kiss scorched into ash and cruht, the old Greville took coive pleasure

He opened his ue to enter, exulted when she accepted that invitation, her lack of experience evident in its uncertain slide Meeting it with his own, he licked playfully, lured her deeper, revelling in her gasp of pleasure as he stroked her tongue with his own and sucked gently

His hands went under her cape, insinuating the her breasts To his absolute delight, still she did not repulse hi hands found the nipples as tight and hard-peaked as he knew they’d be, palpable despite the barrier of her stays

Oh, if only he could dispense with that garertips, trace the pebbled tips, draw their budded beauty into his ive her with lips and teeth and tongue!

Ah, delight she would find indeed, for already she was gasping, her tongue now actively seeking his while she thrust her breasts into his hands

He plu all his years of expertise, tucking his tongue into the crevice beneath hers, sucking the tip, drawing it into histo trace her swollen lips, to bite and tease and nibble All the while, his fingers kept circling, pinching, caressing the taut nipples

She gave a murmur of protest when his lips abandoned hers, only to arch her neck back with a gasp as hethe hollohere the pulse beat wildly, nibbling and sucking at the tender skin at her jaw, nipping his way to her ear, dipping his tongue into its fragile shell

His hands craved bare flesh Enflamed by her ardent response, he wanted her pleasure to be co with release in his arainst the rock wall, he lowered one hand from her breast and dipped it beneath her skirts

For an instant she stilled, but only for an instant Then she was urging his hand up her leg as he revelled in the velvet softness He toyed with her calf, the back of her knee, until her legs fell apart li his hand to continue its upward quest

He felt his own member, painfully hard in the confines of his breeches, leap when at last his seeking fingers reached the object of their desire, the tickle of moist curls at her centre Her body tensed, then treently parted her and found the pluency of her desire

Clutching hiainst the wall, she widened her stance, offering hiain tenderly, he licked her lips in rhyther across that supremely sensitive spot