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When he leaned away froainst her breastbone

“Lean back,” he said softly “Prop yourself up on your hands”

She did so without hesitation, feeling the cool tiles surrounding the pool beneath her palms Harvard leaned into her, his hands at the s her as he trailed kisses down her throat

“Yes,” she panted “Do more of that”

She felt the s, down her throat, over her collarbone, to the curve of her breasts

“I’ two handfuls of her ca it down the th “I’ll replace it”

“You’d better,” she said breathlessly as she watched his head lower to her exposed breast

His eyelashes lifted, and his eyes captured hers just before his asp, Rachel’s head fell back The pull against her breast as he sucked the sensitive little bud was a fiery torture

“More,” she demanded

His tongue played with the firh the pool roo to stroke over her skin Yet another sensation to drive her wild

One large hand kneaded her other breast while his sinful mouth drove her to distraction Rachel locked her elbows It was the only way she could stay upright The hand in the sly arched her body closer to him

The roo

“Michael,” she pleaded, unsure whether she’d said the words aloud, or if they were just in her head “I need you”

His tongue swiped over her nipple “I don’t have any protection here Didn’t think I’d need it for a swim”

She noted the humor in his voice, and it made her smile Okay, he was probably more than a little funny But she was too needy to appreciate it “I’m protected”