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The kiss was carnal and hot Khaled felt like a glutton and a god, and she was his His Yielding to hi hih

Never enough, soued Never enough of this Of her

This was no lazy dance toward sensuality, as he’d intended This was a great deal more than a taste This was fire Need A dark, disastrous blaze of hunger that Khaled couldn’t control, and while he lost himself in the exquisite feel of her, the addictive taste, he didn’t care the way he knew he should

The way soined he would—but he shoved that aside

He didn’t knohen they moved, when he did, but he took her with him as he sat on one of the stone benches He pulled her across his lap, her knees on either side of hiainst the hardest part of him

Cleo sighed, and the yearning in the sound onlyshadows of her lovely eyes, but not hiding that heat That need The starkness of the shocking desire that he could no more deny in either of them than he could rise up and fly away

He tugged her mouth back to his and it was the saht inside hiain, until the spell she cast was broken Or until she cried out his naone husky with passion Or until this madness killed the

He used his mouth to follow the line of her jaw, then tasted the delicate skin she bared when she tipped her head back, allowing him access He tasted her collarbone, then moved lower, until he reached the bodice of her dress

Khaled didn’t hesitate He’d always preferred larger breasts on his woht of hers, small and plump at once, delicate curves and taut nipples, almost undid him

“Khaled,” she whispered, a broken sound, honeyed and rough, like gas thrown on open flame

He slid his hand over her left breast, abrading the tight peak with his pal her expressive face as her eyes drifted shut and she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth

She was a wonder She was his He increased the pressure and her hips bucked against hi ecstasy that shot fire into every part of him and made her breath catch audibly A rosy sort of flush stole over her, almost as if

He couldn’t resist