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Tilorious present

The slow, softof mouths sent ripples of pure pleasure all the way down to her toes She closed her eyes, inhaled the hts wishing she could recreate He cupped her face, the gesture possessive yet tender As their ether, the chaste caress possessed a mystical quality as she drew in the essence of the h their hair; the stillness of the night cradled theently in its arms It was a kiss that soothed her soul

As their lips parted, she glanced up to see the hazy look of

desire in his eyes

“Tell h for you” He panted the words The calently around they “Tell me you want more from me, much more”

Isla gulped, her passion for hi her “I … I want—” She stopped abruptly unable to contain the desperate need clawing away inside With a little juers through the hair at his nape and kissed him in such a way that he could never doubt how he made her feel

A bright and blinding passion ignited

They had never indulged their desires To feel such an intense, raging hunger e fro ared her led wildly with hers, the sensation causing a bolt of desire to strike at the sensitive spot between her thighs It pulsed and throbbed in a way she had never experienced before Her breasts felt full and heavy, ached for soainst him

Oh, how she wanted him

The need to lay her hands on his bare skin took hold She i her down into herhio

He tore his lips froasp “I kneould be like this I knew one taste would makeyou, not now, not ever”

His words were like sweet music to her ears “Don’t stop, Lachlan Kiss me the way I always dreamed you would”

A lol resonated froes of his coat he opened it wide “Come closer, let me keep you warm”

She parted her cape, pressed her eager body against his; she felt safe cocooned in his arms “Make me yours, Lachlan I don’t want to think about toht” Only a harlot would be so brazen

Raining featherlight kisses along her jaw, he whispered, “I was a fool to think I could forget you Good God, I’ll die if I don’t have you”