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‘No interfering,’ he told her in a roughened undertone ‘We only do this my way, piccolo mia’

Colour washed her cheeks because she felt literally sha there half-naked He used his asped, all self-consciousness wrested from her in the space of a moment ‘Let me touch you’ she pleaded

He released her wrists ‘So a haphazard trail down over her ribcage and her tightening stohs

Jemima froze, incredulous at his position and mortified, at least until he touched her and it was as if wildfire shot through her veins Just as quickly there was nothing in herto her and how incredibly good it hs back, he started sloith a long swipe of his tongue and when her hips lifted of their own accord he laughed softly

‘I’ood at this,’ he told her shamelessly

And he didn’t lie He found every sensitive spot of arousal hidden in her tender folds, traced and teased those places with sleek, skilled fingertips, the glide and dip of his tongue and even the edge of his teeth She could feel herself growing achingly wet in response, her heartbeat thu a race A fullness like a daather and build low in her pelvis and she turned this way and that to cope with the rise of heat and the throbbing torture of his electric exploration, restricted by his strong hold on her hips Fire was burning through her as sensation piled on sensation ath her quivering body and finally growing into a convulsive wave that swept her up and flung her high before sending her sobbing to earth again She felt as though the top of her head were flying off while her body felt detached and heavy

‘I a up over her to claiain

He tasted of her and that shocked her but she was already in a state of shock so a little more didn’t seem to matter She had stepped out of her safe coerous one and learned weakness And it wasn’t the incredible allure of what he had ed numbly Her weakness was him It was the heady joy she experienced when she saw the wicked s down at her with satisfaction It was knowing that his pleasing her had pleased hiood, lifted hihshe had ever felt and incandescent warmth filled her

‘You do soroaned as he rolled back froot to use a condom’

Long fingers gripped her hips as he tilted her back and shifted against her And she felt hiainst her most tender flesh for the first ti a frisson of reflexive hunger coursing through her again Below his tousled black curls the arresting planes of his lean dark face were taut; his eyes blazed scorching gold with need He took her entle until his tongue delved between her lips and tangled with her own in a delicious dance Nothing had ever been as arousing as that kiss and it fired her adrenaline Her hands lifted to sink her fingers into his luxuriant hair and hold him to her but he pulled away a split second before he pushed into her

‘You’re still so tight,’ Luciano growled in frustration, stilling in an effort to accusto powerful body as potently as a gun to his head

She could feel her body stretching to accoathered She couldn’t tell him that he would be her first because he believed she had birthed his son He believed she was experienced and would undoubtedly prefer that to the rather pathetic truth She squeezed her eyes tight shut and arched up to hiet her introduction over with before the little regretful voices inside her head could gain her attention And she knehat those little voices were about to tell her and she flatly refused to listen She wanted Luciano and she wanted to knohat all the fuss was about His every tiny eously sensitive body

Luciano pushed her back another few degrees to get a better angle and thrust home

A searing flash of pain flared through Je open filled with tears and surprise ‘That hurts!’

Luciano stilled, staring down at her with brooding, dark disbelief He knehat his brain was telling him He knew that his body had met with a resistance that he could not credit existed While he had known she was not the mother of his son, he had certainly assumed she would be almost as practised with ot that badly wrong shook hi of alcohol and aggression that had clouded it