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The raging devil inside refused to wait aembrace, teased his way into her moist mouth and plundered her senseless

Good God!

She tasted like he i He left no rooainst her abdoroan into her mouth spoke of hot, carnal lust His cock throbbed His body ached with the need to plunge inside her, thrust long and hard Claim Brand

Every sweep of her tongue, every e of no return If he didn’t have this woht die

“Trent?” His nah’s voice acted like a pinprick, jolting him to attention

Panic ensued as he tore his mouth from Miss Vale’s delectable lips He peered into the shadows, heard the slap of Cavanagh’s Ro the cobblestones He snatched his hands out fro things too far

“Cavanagh will be upon us soon” He aze “We should step out from the doorway”

He expected some embarrassment—but this woman defied his expectations

“In a ers around his nape and recaptured his ues felt like a lovers’ parting eether with profound tenderness He could not have pulled away if his life depended upon it

“Trent?” Cavanagh cursed “Devil take it, where is he?”

Miss Vale severed their connection, left hi

She put her hand to her chest and tried to calm

her ragged breathing “You are reht become addictive”

So addictive he could think of nothing but thrusting home

Lawrence sed down all licentious intentions “It would not take much for us to lose our heads”