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He would get there Oh, yes Definitely

Carefully he eased his jeans and shorts off his hips, dropping the loose, revealing none of his excruciating tension as he straightened

She studied hi he allowed because he was going to look at her the sarew unbearably hard and thick under her gaze His skin would split if she didn’t let him have her soon

“You’re—” she began faintly

He clenched the packet between his teeth and tore it open, then rolled on the latex, aware of the fine tre that betrayed him

“Ready,” he said, finishing her sentence “Are you?”

She didn’t say anything, only looked at him ide eyes, the reflections in the to tease hier in her panties at her hip, giving her plenty of time to slow him down

She didn’t and as he peeled theold, darker blond than her hair, but only a little In his periphery, he saw her handherself

“You’re too beautiful to hide, olden one,” he murmured, distantly aware he’d spoken in Russian but what did words matter when the need to touch consu slippery silk and—

She arched as though electrified, breath hissing in

“Yes,” he agreed “Now” He hiked her up the bed as he covered her, spreading her thighs with his own

She reacted to the touch of his body as if he’d burned her, shrinking into the ainst hi fro at his spine Her legs bent to bracket his hips, and her skin was hot and soft Delicate and fe