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Froaze

He swore low And then he threw back the blankets that covered them “Sit up Away from the pillows”

Her breathing co the walls of her chest, she obeyed

The heohich she’d been very careful to smooth into place when she’d climbed into bed with hian to gather it in his big fists, his skin brushing hers as he took it up her thighs She stifled a ony and pleasure

He said, “Lift up”

She did He got the fabric out fro in a wad at her waist She was bare above and below it She never wore panties to bed

“Beautiful,” he whispered And he bent close and pressed a kiss on the dark gold curls at the juncture of her thighs

Oh, it felt so good Just the brush of his soft lips so near where she burned for hiers sifting in the thick, curling black strands

But then he sat up again “Raise your arms”

“Rafe”

“Do it Now Raise theh Yes, that’s the way Don’t move”

She said a very naughty word But she didn’t move

He tipped his head to the side, studying her with her dress around her waist and her ar time about it And then, even more slowly, he licked those soft lips of his “Beautiful”

“I’ to kill you,” she informed him quietly

“You shall do as you ith me, I’ve no doubt on that score Keep your arms up Sit still”